It's nice to know after that after these years of relearning what you were never taught, someone notices that you're doing something correctly.
I feel good about that. I feel good about this choice.
Not about the walking, though. I feel the pull of my shins as my legs move briskly. The shadows touch me uncomfortably. I want to get home.
I still think about walking around the corner.
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