Today I ran 2.3 mi, completing a 5K that was started and abandoned yesterday. At the track, it was just me and two other people, a twentysomething at the top of his game and an eightysomething that ran laps around me. We were at different levels and different chapters of our lives, but we were all runners. There were nothing but runners out there. And it seemed like that moment was shared, especially when the eightysomething commended me for coming out to run.
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