Boom!! What was that? It was the pistol that meant we were off. “Come on, or else we are going to be late,” I vocalized to my mom. It was 6.00 a.m., I was tired, but we had to go. My mom was watching me making sure I was safe while my teacher was cheering me on saying, “Go Brianna”. I was running with my friends, but I ran faster than my friends. I was running as fast as I could because I wanted to be the first one to cross the finish line. It was December 2019. That meant it was the winter because it was also freezing. I was at my school ready to start dashing. We were running 1 mile. We were running around the closest neighborhood by my school. I wanted to run around the neighborhood as rapidly as I could to be the leading one to cross the finish line. “You can do it, run as fast as you can.”, I mumbled to myself. I was sprinting in the air. My mom was way behind me because she is not a fast runner, trust me. My friends were trying to catch up to me, but I was too fast. I was in the middle of two groups. One group was all boys and the other was a mixture of girls, boys, and teachers. I wanted to be before the boys, but sadly I was right after the boys. At the end of the day, I was dashing, sprinting, and running as fast as I could. I was scurrying as fast as a jack-rabbit sprinting to not get chopped by the predator. I was sprinting until I got to the finish line. “Yes”, I hollered out of breath when I crossed the finish line. Once I crossed the finish line, I got a medal. I was proud that I got the medal and was the first girl to cross the finish line. I was hungry because I did not eat while I was running. I was also out of breath. You need to be healthy or else you will not be able to run fast and you will not be able to do what I did. The moral of the story is to never give up. If you give up, you will never do what you want.