I was pacing down the sidewalk with the cheer of a dead person . My hands barely felt the paper grocery bags rubbing up against them , mainly because I was in la - la land . " Let 's take a break , " Raine offered , ushering me to a bench .
What may have been the plausible reason for me sitting on the bench ?
- I was exhausted from working out .
 - I was waiting on my friend .
 - I was worn out from walking .
 - I wanted to take a nap .


I was worn out from walking .