My name is Anne, I'm 28 years old and I athlete. I am in front of the line. A thousand things have gone through my head: "I'm on top of my career, but is the end, I'm too old." There are other athletes better prepared, younger and more beautiful.
People think that I haven’t got anything to do now I can go from here. No need to run. I run or not run?
Too late, all those doubts and are useless ... the gun has the sound of running! I ran as one, four hundred meters, one lap, eight hundred, two laps, and so on up to four thousand meters.
The gold, the gold was hanging from my neck. That feeling. Wonderful. I don’t retire, I retire on my own.
I do not want to continue, in a way I'll be happy with my life without my passion, running. But now it's time to rest and be another.
you were meant to wrtie about a PAST EVENT structured in THREE PARAGRAPHS.
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