Lost without you

My bike is at a friends house, up in the hills.

I really miss her. It’s such a trek up there though.
At first I liked the fact that I didn’t have to look at her, because i was in the aftermath of the triathlon and never wanted to ride again.

The truth is, I do, I miss her, and I’m going to get her back!

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