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prolouge

Ever since i was a little girl all I wanted was to be genuinely happy.

My mother always said "Lila, being happy doesn't mean everything is perfect, it means you have decided to look beyond the imperfections".

My life is nowhere near perfect, but the one thing that makes me happy is running.

What better way to escape the world?

The only bad thing about running is eventually you get tired and you can hardly breathe.

Your heart aches, your legs are sore, and your head is pounding.

This is the feeling of you getting slowly pulled back into our world.

When I am taken from this world and sent somewhere else, I want to be put in a place where i can run.

With no obstacles, without getting tired, and nothing to worry about.

Then I will finally be able to say I am truely happy.