Running

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Last lap.
I'm terribly short of breath. I can't breathe through my nose anymore. So be it.

The last bend comes.
Fly! No one raced me. I passed perhaps 20 people?

Last 50m.
I walked, spent. I heard the PTI call out. 12 minutes? I'm in good time.

12.18!
What great timing! Air, air! I need air! The guys in front of me started giving high fives. "Good run!", they said.

Wait!
Why is he running another lap? He should have completed it together with me. Could I have ran a lap less? The guys didn't overtake me, I'm sure.

Air, Air! I need air!
Floor, floor! How nice to touch you again.

-2.4km run on Sunday