I’m the fastest in my class.

Well, I’m probably not, but I think I’m really fast. I practice on the track everyday.

I’m the fastest in my class.

You never know when you need to run. Better safe than sorry.

I’m the fastest in my class.

I feel like I’m struggling to breath when I run too far. My lungs feel like mints and it takes me a good rest and some water to stop that feeling.

I’m the fastest in my class.

My legs also feel sore after running. It takes a good rest for them to feel better.

I‘m the fastest in my class.

I keep saying that to myself to keep running.

I’m the fastest in my class.

I don’t look behind me. It will only distract me from the running.

I’m the fastest in my class.

I’m at least a mile away from my house. I had no time to grab my keys to my car.

I’m the fastest in my class.

I head the footsteps behind me, confirming he’s still here.

I’m the fastest in my class.

How has the man behind me not lost his endurance?

I’m the fastest in my class.

My lungs are starting to feel minty. I don’t think I can keep running anymore.

I’m the fastest . . . in my . . . class . . . . . .