Dear Prospect Park,
Today was my first run in a while. Running with the warm river breeze, I longed for the day when I can run again with you.
With muscle tension melting in the heat, I had an easy run. All body parts behaved, and if tomorrow is like today, I'll be able to run more and build back strength so I can run the Al Gordon with you.
Sweatily yours,
Majo
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