Went for a run yesterday.
With Derek. We ran the parcourse. Call me a wierdo but I promise. This was my first “visit”. Ran the entire thing at a great pace and smiled the whole time. He was in front of me running backwards pacing me like he used to do. Didn’t say anything. I had the tones on the iPod so I figure we were both just jamming and running.
That park is where 50 percent of my memories with Derek from 1999-2006 are. Nuts.
