When I did winter track in 9th grade, we had practice at the other high school in my town, so I didn't know the area well. I ran six miles in the wrong direction. Tired, I knocked at some house to ask for directions. Instead, the young couple who answered drove me all the way to the school. GMH
That's really cool but it potentially could have turned into one of those missing person things...
aw that was so nice of them!
It's really an egregious experience, to be lost and found again. The allegiance you've found is exceptionally fortunate considering it was winter as well. Keep up your determination. =)
That was EXTREMELY nice of them, even if it was only six miles. :D
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