I had stayed at the gym three hours longer than I usually would. Normally running on the treadmill and working out out helped to clear my mind and get my emotions in check. For some reason everything I did made me think of him and his class.<br/>It was never much her choice what classes she took, but the Spanish language always captivated me and it was impossible to ignore it. Something about the sound of the words and how almost anything sounded romantic made her mind spin. These feelings drove me into wanting to know the meaning behind the words and be able to speak it myself.<br/>I left the gym feeling entirely worn out and confused. There were only a few hours left before I would need to be awake for professor Rios' class and I still had an English paper to write as well as a chemistry lab. I took a quick shower and sat at my desk with my laptop and started getting to work, soon falling asleep at the keyboard.