MARATHON

It was funny, I got to admit

I was supposed to visit the doctor today when suddenly I realized I was late to my appointment. I guess you figured out the consequences:

It's not that it's weird or something, but running is the last thing I think of when wearing high heels and carrying a huge bag.

I have to admit, I'm such a bad runner. I've never dreamed of participating in the Marathons. So here I am, ignoring each cab trying to stick me in the traffic. I draw in mind the angry face of the impatient doctor.

Anyway, let's not make a fuss about it. In fact, while I was proceeding with James bond's actions, climbing mountains, and crossing rivers, I saw the whole nation running with me!!!

This small boy followed by his nanny was sprinting to reach home. Also, a man who seemed fond of his flexible body intended to show how powerful he is …Yap that was another candidate.

The thing is, out of nowhere, a mass of healthy athletic people embraced the scene. Nobody seems to like walking anymore. Well, at least we succeeded in establishing that spiritual tied bond, and creating a special silent way of communication.

The point of the matter is that the human nature contains critical deep complication, whether we like it or not. When we observe others long enough, we unconsciously start to imitate them even without realizing we are.

It was totally crazy; just like if a bunch of sirens all went on at the same time. At least, the mean doctor welcomed me with a wicked smile on his face. Finally, I shouted:

- Water, please!