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19-HELENA
One day when the light is glowing, I'll be in my castle golden but until the gates are open, I just wanna feel this moment Oh oh... I just wanna feel this moment Oh oh... I just wanna to feel this moment.
Ah, Christina... how I loved this woman's voice.
I took off my earbuds and turned to see Jimmy for a second, who was a few feet behind me looking like he was about to have a heart attack.
“How are you doing, Jimmy?” I asked worried, but without stopping running.
"Like a million bucks," he exclaimed between gasps.
"It's only two miles to go, buddy," I yelled at him before picking up the pace.
"It’s been twelve now, I think I can complete them by crawling."
I put my earbuds back on without losing my smile and fully focused on my training.
I know you're wondering who the hell Jimmy is, and well, I'm going to tell you:
Jimmy has been my bodyguard for three days.
Crazy, right? I'd never needed one i
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