27 | Moments

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Lucien WE EXISTED IN moments, nothing more. This was my shot. Someday, I would find what I was looking for—or maybe not. Maybe I would find something greater than that. Today was my illegal annual race, the day of my salvation and my dream all in one go. I stood in the middle of the track, looking around, trying to memorize every small detail before I left. I was going to be leaving Sylvia behind and move on with my life. Finally. But truthfully, wholeheartedly, I would miss this place a lot. Pain, adrenaline, victories, practices—and my best buddies: Peter and Andy. I would miss Caitlyn too, and as much as I hated to admit it, I would miss my brother, Daniel. Amidst my hate train, there was a deep love for him. He was who I looked up to. Peter bumped my shoulder with his when he posi

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