I will always hold you close to my heart.
Thank you for rising with me to witness the new day released from a hot air balloon sky. I know it was a little unfair to push you so hard before the sun had fully taken its place, but I'm all about building your capacity. You sponged the air in and out like a wheezy old accordion, in time to the crunch, crunch of gravel. And as the fog stretched across the lake, you helped me squeeze out another two laps.
You are indeed a breath of fresh air.
Love from Jo X
jojobee
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