2010年3月9日 星期二

Unfinished

Morning Jogging diary (Day 8)

On the beginning,you feel the air is too thin to breathe.

But you just hung in there and said with the voice that you barely could hear:"I can!!Fuck you!!I can do this!!"

Cool!So you carried on running.

There was an thought coming so suddenly......let's call it it occurred to you that he might be there waiting.

You should be happy.

But there wasn't.

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