Running-Personal Narrative

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I used to be fast at running; but now I am not fast at running. When I was in high school, I had my physical educator named Mr. Ron. Mr. Ron was a very good coach; he made me run two miles every other day. When I started to run two miles every other day, it was very hard, but after doing it for a while I started enjoying it very much. I enjoyed running so much I started to do it as a hobby every day. When I graduated from high school, I was very good at running; I could run two miles every day. However, everything changed once I went to college. I started to skip my running routine. After a while without practicing my running, I started to gain weight, and this caused me to become slower at running. Life as

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