Run, Run, Run

Chantel was in her work gear, she had decided it was time to keep healthy and that she would run through the forest the fresh air would do her good

Chantel could her the thudding of her footsteps on the soft ground as they broke small twigs. Chantel never noticed how pretty it was out here. After about 10 minutes she stopped and rested against a tree, catching her breath, she was more out of shape than she thought