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I ran with my heart racing, beads of sweat running down my face.
"it's okay it's okay it's okay"
I kept whispering to myself while I limped my way to the airport after getting down from the bus.
it doesn't feel real, this was going to take a turn,I knew it. Yet here I am, fighting through this all alone just to do what I love.
New country, new place, new faces, trails on trails, getting into a whole new life. Sounds exciting doesn't it?
but
It always doesn't work that way.
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