The 5K.
I open my blinds the next morning. I didn’t sleep much last night.
John leaves today.
I close my eyes. My first kiss. I’m glad it was John who gave it to me. That felt right. But at the same time, it"s complicated. Confusing.
Absolutely amazing and incredible.
I almost texted him a million times, but what was I going to say? This came so fast and sharp, and I had no idea he…
Focus on the run. And not the fact I’ll go to John’s house to meet Taylor.
The forecast is partly sunny for today, which is comfortable race weather this time of year. I bought a new running outfit especially for this occasion and pulled my hair into a high ponytail.
I show up at Taylor’s house around nine, and we chomp on granola bars at the kitchen table. We’ll be purple twins today — she"s in a fit
