by on April 10, 2019
"I’ve got your map,” shouted Jennifer, playfully racing past me in an obvious attempt to dare me to get it back. “You’d better run,” I threatened, unable to conceal a wide smile. Veering off the trail, Jennifer raced toward a thick cluster of trees, laughing and smiling, two steps ahead of me the entire way. “I’ve almost got you,” I shouted, holding back just enough to extend the thrill of the chase. Before meeting Jennifer, I refused to hike even the shortest trail without a map. For...
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