It's warm outside yet a cool breeze hits my face as I run along the tarmac,yellow petals brush my running shoes as I continue, feeling refreshed and energized I trip and fall,I do not get up .My eyes glued to the sky ,so peaceful and therapeutic,I sit up to tie my shoelaces so I would not fall again,I rise to run before my timer stops.Opening the door to my cabin as soon as I got there and the smell of cinnamon and old books hit my nostrils as I sigh with prolonged pleasure,I long...