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Perspiration soaked my clothing as I continued to run. I was running for my life, the only thing I could do, difficult for someone my size. My concentration broke and my legs gave way.
A shadow crept over me. “ Abigail, you’ve got 100 pounds to loose. Stop slacking off.” “ Stupid treadmill.” I cursed
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