The Boy Who Gave Up the Race to Save His Rival

your hands, and your heart.”

On the track, Caleb ran his second lap faster than his first.

Marcus stood at the fence, watching.

Coach Brooks clicked the stopwatch.

The sun dipped low behind the school.

And the old shoes, scuffed and faded and full of stories, kept running.

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