Day two of training began without any sign or signal.He woke up naturally, before the alarm, his eyes opening slowly as morning light filtered into the room. For a few seconds, he stayed still, listening to his breathing, checking his chest. There was no pain this time. No tightness. Just a quiet awareness, like something inside him was awake but choosing not to speak.He sat up on the bed.Day two, he thought.After finishing his usual morning routine—washing his face, brushing his teeth, changing into comfortable clothes—he stood near the window and looked outside. The world moved on like nothing had