Subang Jaya Municipal Stadium. Dark, cloudy skies. 7am. 8km.
I ran.
I ran because I haven't done so for 2 weeks and I felt suffocated.
For the past week, amidst the haste of workaday life, I imagined myself of running carefree through majestic backdrops: running through the Yosemite valley, the mountainous plains of Colorado, through the lonely village roads in the Japanese mountains...
Perhaps, I just felt like fleeing from the drudgery of working for my pain quotidian.
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