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"Not everything is a contest, my child." Again, and again, her voice resonates in my ears, an irritating crescendo I can't seem to be rid of. Even now, even now when I've left her behind like my past, the mark she has seared remains a fresh imprint in my(more)
I am not competitive. It is not my nature.

I am proud to tell you, I was thrown off Cross Country Track Team for helping a member of the opposing team cross the finish line. My coach actually laughed as he saw me walk-trotting to the finish line.(more)
"I am the beginning of everything; a gift shared among all." She began, the pride as evident in her tone as the steely glint in her eyes. They were a mellow green now. An emerald with its edges chipped gently to form the curves of a smooth stone. Fresh(more)