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The therapeutic jog
Tuesday, October 09, 2007 at 7:03 PM

I just came back from jogging around my neighbourhood. I took the path that we usually went when she came over to my area. It was to test how far have i progressed.

As I approached the path, it gathered whatever remaining strength and courage I had and took the plunge. Memories came pouring into my mind. It was overwhelmed with those pleasant, precious yet painful thoughts. I felt like I was watching a video tape in fast forward.

I just smiled, and jogged home.

I'll play for you.