20 to 26.2
Tuesday, July 16, 2013
A conversation.
Old man: "Young lady, are you okay?"
Me: "Yes, Sir. I always cry when I run*".
*limp/run
Conversations at the gym. I always cry on the treadmill. Every damn time. Gratitude. Pain. Fear. Freedom.
Comeback.
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