"Wanna feel the warm breeze
Sleep under a palm tree
Feel the rush of the ocean
Get onboard a fast train
Travel on a jetplane
Far away and break away "

-Breakaway-

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"Hey, finish already. 18 minutes."

"Huh? Not one more round?"

"Nope, 6 rounds completed."

"Bluff. How can be 18 minutes? You faked the timing. I stopped alot this time round, how can it be 18 minutes? I think I still have one more round. Impossible that it's 18 minutes!"

No matter what he said, she just cannot bring herself to believe him. It seems illogical that she managed to run within a shorter time frame despite the increased in frequency of her stopping. Doesn't make sense, right? Right.

He seemed tired and lethargic. Must be the lack of sleep. Felt so weird with him. She felt as though she was high on sugar. Felt so hyper, so restless. Having the urge to do so many things at the same time, yet there was nothing to be done. What a huge contrast to him. He looked as though he could have slept on the spot. Maybe that's why it was weird.

Feeling ever so active!!

Why? Why? why?

Must be the sweets she took for breakfast and lunch.

Wait, it's stated very clearly on the box.

Sugar free.

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"Jiayou! Faster! Reaching soon!

17:02.

Not bad! Happy?"

She could only smile as she tried to catch her breath.

That is like, close to a minute faster than the day before!

What a run well ran. What a feat.

One minute!!

My goodness!!

ONE MINUTE!!

Let's see now. To get a silver, she'ld have to run below 16:40. That's half a minute faster than what she accomplished.

Aim for the sky, and you would fall on the rainbow.

Similarly, aim for silver, and she would fall on Bronze.

Yes, better than a fail.

I've got to admit. She's good.

(Someone, please check her ego.)

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Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring!

The incessant ringing from behind is enough to send her sprawling on the floor. Here she was, blading at East Coast Park with her brother, but this irritating guy behind kept pressing that annoying bell!

It punctured the air of tranquility, and pierced the blanket of serenity like a knife. Annoying the hell out of her. It's not like she was occupying the whole road or anything. There were more than enough room about her for the cyclist to manouver around. It was simply the cyclist's attitude problem!

Then again, here's the unfair situation. A roller bladder has no bell, but a cyclist has one. It is so obvious that the cyclist is abusing his rights to use one! Of course, ringing once in a while is okie, but to ring even when there wasn't anyone ahead? That's simply out of your mind!

Right.

So she gave way to that man, but did that stop his itchy fingers from fiddling with the bell?

Nope! It went on ringing and ringing.

How sweet of him to provide such nerve wrecking entertainment. She hopes someone up ahead would take the initiative to thank him. He deserves recognition.

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The beach!

Behold, the beach!

What a wonderful place.

Scenic.

Breath-taking.

It's the best place on earth!

Picture this: Camping by the beach at night with your friends.

Chatting the night away with the waves thrashing at the shoreline.

The soothing sea breeze drifting into the tent, stroking your hair with a gentle touch.

The silence of the night is tantalizing, yet peaceful and calm.

Most importantly, there's your friends with you.

What a perfect scenario. So perfect, that it is most probably not probable.

Anyhow, it would be the perfect activity. Economical, yet fun at the same time.

The bliss of pure relaxation. No worries for As or anything else.

What a faraway thing.

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"I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly.

I'll do what it takes till I touch the sky.

Make a wish, take a chance,

Make a change, and break away.

Out of the darkness and into the sun.

But I won't forget all the ones that I love.I

'll take a risk, take a chance,

Make a change, and break away."

-Breakaway-