A neighborhood. Run down. Unsafe? Beat up buildings. Diverse folk.
Stores that line the streets. Pho here. Pho there.
A park the size of a block. Kids screaming down the slide.
An aroma emitting from a burrito shop.
Sounds of a marching band and leftover floats from a parade.
A fleeting conversation with a stranger.
Christ the Light Cathedral.
Drifting at their pace, listening to their conversations.
A father with his two sons feeding bread to the ducks. Colorful little beanies so cute.
A couple on a bench. Laughing. Then a playful kiss.
A few kids on a playground. Swinging high.
Tourists taking photos of the island inbetween.
Columns passing rapidly before me.
A stride that never fails me.
A picturesque sunset.
The satisfaction that comes after a long run.
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