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Run.

I was running since morning. I hate doing that. I wasn’t running to my work or some place. I was running away from the reality, the moment. Avoiding would be a better word. Face it, I told myself. But, it was already late. The moment gone, the reality faded until tomorrow, a new day, a new reality bringing a fresh opportunity to face it. Hopefully.

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