Alex Cullen
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The sun shined bright in the sky, it was only a couple of hours past dawn but it was already sweltering with the heat of the day. Alex had been since dawn, getting the house cleaned and shopping done. He loved his new life out of school. Plus the fact he was the eye of all the locals. Always speaking to them, helping them out with their jobs and giving their kids some time over at his little house. Wasn't big. Just a small one bedroomed house. But he loved it. There was so much character in it.
And now, he had the whole island for himself. Sitting on the porch, he slid on his trainers, tying them up. He was going to run today. The furthest he had ever run. He would camp under the stars tonight and head back here at the end of tomorrow. 30 miles of jogging today.
He hummed a silent tune to himself as he tied his laces, his thoughts surrounding his content mind like a friend.
Even the small breeze that made the leaves in the tree crinkle didn't bother him.
And now, he had the whole island for himself. Sitting on the porch, he slid on his trainers, tying them up. He was going to run today. The furthest he had ever run. He would camp under the stars tonight and head back here at the end of tomorrow. 30 miles of jogging today.
He hummed a silent tune to himself as he tied his laces, his thoughts surrounding his content mind like a friend.
Even the small breeze that made the leaves in the tree crinkle didn't bother him.