Today, nearly at the same time, we stepped out – the young boy and I. Venus in its position, the moon diagonal to it, as if both a short flight away from each other.
It was colder than yesterday. Nothing remains quite the same, I thought.
The young boy gave me company till midway. After that I picked up the pace, steadily increasing it till the end but keeping it controlled and easy.
Dawn seeped through the sky, the diffused light announcing a new day ahead.
Writing about Running 