And this is how I look after a morning run. I've got people asking me why I run. To be honest I don't know why. I've been lazy enough to run sporadically. But after since I've stopped going to school I've been going crazy with it. I think it's the fourth time I've ran this week already.
After a run, my heart pounds, as if fighting to get out. With rapid breaths, I struggle to catch up with the rate that my lungs need air. I'm drenched completely in sweat from head to toe. A couple of beads find their way my eyes and sting them. The ache in my legs force me to sit and stretch.
I feel so alive.
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