Daily Journal Entry #12

Marathons were never her forte and she had no idea why she'd agreed to the haf-day event. Oh right, that's why. She followed Maura around like a lost puppy. She followed her to and from work, followed her through the Dirty Robber, followed her to the master bedroom, followed her into orgasm each and every night. And now she was following her in the Boston Marathon, but in it all, she realized she could hardly complain about the view.