I had the absolute worst shin splint one evening it became unbearable. Was it that from the shoes I wore or running like an idiot too fast on that basketball court earlier that day. The excruciating pain got the best of me I was then brought to see the doctor the following day.
Just weird how that was probably the exact moments my father drew his last breath 23,000 miles away from where I was. I did not get no memo on this until 24 hours later, hearing my mama bursting out in tears on the other side of the globe. But anyhow the universe found a way to tell me.
Thinking about you here and there, dad. Rest easy.
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