Usually, Monday is a rest day but because of my missed runs, I hit the track for an easy run, listening to ghazals on the way.
It was very early when I started but I was soon surrounded by nearly the complete track group.
They teased each other, listened to music that I was unfamiliar with, and towards the end of the run decided to take off at a faster pace.
It was good to be back to the track. It’s feels like a long time.
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