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Inner compass
Jen likes to trust finding her way but I don’t. I always have this nagging feeling which is a sort of stale fart that I can’t shake and it ruins the entire run with a gross undercurrent; you might get lost. She teases me without even saying anything, just by her sure confidence in finding her way and of course she always does. It reminds me to relax a bit and follow her lead.
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