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My one and only
No matter how much I tried to ran faster, but each bloody passing making it more difficult.
Like my legs are made of iron and the body will erase soon like a wax, whom any kid is drawing roughly from hours.

"My legs....ahhh they're paining", I cried but still I'm running not for any life saving heaven but to the dark hell.

"Please....please my dear body parts ..r..run faster!", Swear to god, If I stop running for a second, my dear life will be in danger or god knows what will happen.

My lungs are freezing because of the cold air inhaling direct from my mouth and
nostrils, what can you even except in this freezing -4°C temperature.

But suddenly my speed and pace slow down because I'm running on the shining floor now, which is freshly mopped.

And newly polished tiles surely made me fall down straight on the ice like cold floor. In this deadly...