I ran tonight.
I ran, and I ran, and I ran.
I ran ten miles tonight.
I ran until I couldn’t remember what it felt like to walk.
I ran until the only pain I felt was my body.
I ran until I couldn’t hear her voice in my head, confirming my question before I hung up the phone.
I ran until every muscle in my body cramped up.
I threw up again.
I need rest.