Runner's Dilemma #5 — Please. Just Rain.
There's a strange moment that happens when you run.
You spot someone up ahead, running at roughly your pace.
And for no real reason — you want to catch them.
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The gap starts to close.
Not yet.
How are the legs?
Breathing okay?
Body check — still warming up.
Just a little closer.
Just a little more.
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But here's the thing.
I can't slow down now.
The moment I ease up, they'll know.
So I keep going.
Running harder than I need to.
Much harder than I need to.
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1km.
I glance back. Casually.
...
Direct eye contact.
Still right there.
Thinking about it now —
I'm exactly that kind of runner too.
The kind who, once passed,
finds a way to keep up anyway.
Of all people to pass.