Post-Workout Fuel

My stomach started rumbling right after morning training, so I marched straight into the kitchen. On the wide granite counter, I found a half-peeled clementine resting beside a wooden cutting board. I gripped the thick rind with both hands, planting my boots firmly to pull away a stubborn, juicy segment. The sweet citrus scent burst instantly into the air. One bite was pure, crisp energy, exactly what I needed to refuel after testing my strikes.