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Weekly Contest #50
I kept running. As fast as possible. I had to keep on believing I could make it, although I also believed one little trip and it was over for me. It was a chilly morning in November. As usual, and like a habit, I was picking up the usual package shipment at the depot called KTHN from an organization called M. O. M., when a person came sprinting straight towards me. From just looking at her from a distance away, she was sweaty and tired. Her hands were out, extended towards me. I put my hand up to wave towards her, yet something...
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