1 stick in hand.
How badly did I want to complete my run?
How much did I want to live like I was dying?
'(-..-)'
After 4 rounds of Punggol and 20.33km covered, I returned home to find a worried mom dressed to leave the house in search of me.
2.30am.
Sheesh. I run slow.
Sorry mom.
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