Get Set

Get Set

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"When I run, everything falls away. The world seems like a new place, where bad things doesn't happen. It's enchantment, it's magic. I can achieve anything, do anything, be anything." **Meet Ross Ross has never had a boyfriend. She's never been kissed. She's never even skipped class. Her life is a perfect pattern, never moving, never changing. Track is her passion. Track is her life. It is the one time she can truly be herself. When she runs, she is free. She can fly. But when an accident shatters her life, everything is changed. Nothing is safe anymore. But then she meets him. Leo is everything she wants. Funny, sweet, and charming. She finds herself falling in love. He shows her how to pick herself up from the broken ashes of tragedy. And suddenly, she finds herself not running again, but flying. Ready? Get set. Go.
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There was never even me and you. There was only me waiting for you. It seems like I have always been here, in this space of time. Never moving an inch forward nor an inch behind. And its safe to say, that you will always expect thing between us to be this way. I was the net you fell on when you jumped too high, only to fall back down. But I'm tired of waiting when everything moves ahead and I'm still here behind, waiting for you to come back. And so I close the chapter, as my ink dries, knowing those words written or said could never be taken back. Even those unsaid ones that just lay between us. Now as I stand alone, isolated, while everything speeds past me, I slowly blink and let the weight fall from my arms. Because there never really was me and you. There will only be you waiting for me. ------ A story about a girl trying to mend her heart while finding her passion. But it seems impossible until Chris shows her otherwise.

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