It’s not even because she broke my heart. She didn’t. It’s the fact that she told me she loved me first. I ran with that…Actually no, I went for a jog with that. returned with the thought that maybe I could possibly run with it next time. But then suddenly I realized, my H20 supply was filled with lies after lies… Diluted. The cray thing about it is, I wanna use a filter. Something to get it out. Make it better again. I want to run again. Sprint