The miles ticked by as I found my stride and my body pained with exertion. At mile 5, I was in front of my pack, breathing hard, but maintaining an even pace. Coming around the corner toward the lap counters, the crowd started cheering wildly. I could hear Lynn's footsteps from behind. I quickened my stride. As we crossed the line together, she had won. I, on the other hand, had 3 more laps to go! |