Henry always smiled.
“I think you’re busy enough.”
Marcus laughed.
He thought Henry was just being humble.
He never considered that the old janitor might actually know something about fighting.
The truth was, Henry had a past nobody knew.
Before the gray hair.
Before the uniform.
Before the mop and cleaning supplies…
Henry Walker had been someone completely different.
But he never talked about it.
He had no interest in attention.
No interest in fame.
He had already lived that life.
Now he wanted peace.
The challenge happened after a charity training event.
The gym was full of people.
Local athletes.
Fans.
Sponsors.
Everyone had gathered to watch Marcus demonstrate his skills.
After finishing a powerful training session, Marcus was enjoying the applause.
Then he noticed Henry cleaning near the edge of the room.
He smiled.
“Hey Henry.”
The old man looked up.
“Yes?”
Marcus laughed.
“You ever wonder what it feels like to be in the ring?”
A few people laughed.
Henry shook his head.
“No.”
“Why not?”
“Because I already know.”
The room became quiet for a second.