When they were alone, Rusol grasped Yassi by the arm. “What’s wrong with you?” he hissed. “I’ve let you mope around this place for two month..., but it has to stop! This is our wedding day. If you can’t be happy, then at least pretend to be when others are around!”Yassi grimaced. Now the compulsion would force her to act like she was enjoying herself.“How can I be happy?” she said. “You killed my brother!” She wanted to complain about the wedding too, but after the third time she’d begged him not. And I kept running until my knees gave out a few years ago. Don’t ask me where I get these ideas – I don’t have a clue! But be aware, this is a story I wrote for myself… I know – that’s self-indulgent! This is not a story for everyone. If you have ever read Alan Sillitoe’s ‘The Loneliness of the Long Distance Runner’ I think you might like this story (for the lazy amongst you, it was also made into a movie.) Thanks to Techsan for his editing assistance. He is the best! * I was a runner. From. More

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