The Stranger Part 2

by fiendy

Wow , I can hardly believe it, the day I have been training so hard for has finally arrived. Today I run my first 10km marathon. The weather is a sunny but cooler fall day, perfect for such a run. I am exhilarated by today's upcoming events. The marathon gets underway at 1pm, only a few short hours away. My mind is racing remembering back to the night one week ago when the stranger from the park told me he would see me at the finish line. He also told me I was to address him as Master or Sir. What does he mean by that? And will he really be at the finish line? So many questions, but no real answers at this time. I guess I will just have to wait and see. I am excited and secretly hope he is at the finish line when I cross it.

I arrive at check in and find myself studying every muscled man I set eyes on. Looking for the familiar tattoos, strong arms and deep blue eyes. I register and pin my race number to my abdomen. I enter the warm up area and begin to thoroughly stretch out ...

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