It was the day of the big race, the one she had waited all her life for, that one moment, the one chance, that last 100m race to win. All the work that she had done over the long hard years all came down to this moment.
It was hot and the track was hard. “Stomp”, “Stomp”, “Stomp”, as she walked down to the start line. “Bang!” The gun went and they were off, running like their lives depended on it. Exhausted and breathing hard, she simply raised her fist in happiness as she looked at the other runners behind her.