My Other Half
“No,” was my answer the first time my then-boyfriend suggested we run a half marathon together. “I don’t know,” the second time. “Alright, fine,” the third, shoulders hunched and walking with haste through a mid-summer Boston drizzle.
Medium
“No,” was my answer the first time my then-boyfriend suggested we run a half marathon together. “I don’t know,” the second time. “Alright, fine,” the third, shoulders hunched and walking with haste through a mid-summer Boston drizzle.