"I could feel hot, salty tears coming down my face. I sat and cried silently... I was scrunching myself up against the wall as far as I could. All of a sudden, someone from behind us taps on the guy’s shoulder..."
"3 years later, it’s hard to not try to associate myself as ‘the shirtless jogger.’ That’s the reason people started to care about me...3 years later, I’ve probably lost more followers than most people will ever have."
