the sense of adventure.
it was such a great adventure. it was an exploration. and then all of the sudden it came to the point that things needed to work out. no exploration no more. working it out.
i always hated gyms. I hate working out. I do occasionally but I rather run through a canyon and get naturally fit. I like to explore little creeks, and listen to birds and try to melt into the environment.
i miss you with such a fierce passion that it hurts. i miss the opportunities. the exploring. the lost adventures.
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