I’m going to have a heart attack if Kiara doesn’t slow down. Laura tried to quicken her step.
“I’m scared.” Kiara picked up her pace again.
“What’s your greatest fear?” Laura grabbed her young friend’s arm and pulled. “You’re going to have to slow down a bit if you expect me to keep up.” She bent over, put her hands on her knees, and struggled for air. “I’m not used to this pace.”
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