Flashbacks

I went to a track meet at Tuscarora High School to help out my old team. I wanted to run so bad. My old team seem like they lack the motivation to even run. I worked the bull pin, which is where they get checked in for their races. A number of runners were late which was never allowed when I ran but I guess they don't care as much anymore. A lot of runners have scholarships so they felt like they didn't have to give their all but I don't think they realize how bad they look when they don't try. I was surprised by a lot of runners that I had previously ran with, they've improved a lot. When I was in the bull pin I tried to clean up as much as I could so that I could leave as soon as the meet was over. My old coach was happy to see me as were some of the parents that came to the meet. Since I look so young they asked me "What are you running today?". I answered sadly of course that I had graduated.The expression on their faces were surprised. I wish FCC had a team because I would surely be on it. You can never give a passion after a certain amount of time it becomes a part of who you are.