The same feeling of fulfillment, but weight takes over your body. The food and drink have given you just enough energy to slowly move forward, but if you tried to run you feel as if you could die. So you move slowly forward. The path has gotten longer again, you begin to forget why you began traveling. Was there something that you wanted? Was there a goal? You walk more and more and more. Almost as if you are in a trance, as if the end that might not be there at all is calling you towards it.
On the side of the path there is a small wooden box, in it is a pair of shorts and a tank top. You suddenly remember how hot you are and how heavy your uniform is.