So I ran.
Life can build up like a huge weight on your shoulders that is pressing down with so much force you feel like you are losing ground with every step. I run to lose that force, to make up that ground, to feel like nothing can get me down.
I took off. I ran. I smiled as the world passed me by. I was cold. I was out of breath. But most of all, I ran.
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