The early morning rays of the sun bathed the runners in a soft golden glow. Savannah looked at her silver bracelet that glinted in the sunlight. She smiled as she read the words inscribed on it:
" A True Friend Reaches For Your Hand But Touches Your Heart".
It was a Christmas gift from a friend who was running the same race. The words meant so much to her. It was more than running now. This was part of her life.
Excerpt from work in progress fiction "Agony in Ecstasy: A First Time Marathoner's Story, Mile 4, i.e. Chapter 4
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