A Lead Lost Late, a Race Unwon

Jeremy’s head buzzed and his knee ached. He looked frantically around his foreign surroundings in search of answers as a swarm of boys past him on the track. He had been leading the race only moments before, now he watch in agony as the ribbon break before him. The rock by his foot mocked him.

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