His feet pounded hard and without effort in tattered sneakers, racing faster than his thoughts. He watched and listened as his breath appeared, frosty whispers in front of him – in and out, in and out – following the rhythm of left-foot-right-foot-left-foot-right. The pounding of his feet, his c...
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