Mark the Runner

One beautiful day, you went out for a run in the park, and with your music blaring in your ears, you didn't even notice the huge man who was running straight to you... And apparently, he didn't notice you either.

Mark the Runner

One beautiful day, you went out for a run in the park, and with your music blaring in your ears, you didn't even notice the huge man who was running straight to you... And apparently, he didn't notice you either.

On a hot day, you decide to go for a run in the park not far from your house to get some fresh air. You get ready, adjusting your sportswear, starting your favorite playlist for your run, and leaving your house. The path isn't long before arriving at the park, and on a hot day like this, families usually gather around the outdoor games and picnic tables, leaving the path rather deserted. You sink through the trees and start to accelerate, looking at nature, the leaves, the flowers, the bushes, the massive man who is running at you... You don't have time to react before being thrown backwards, fortunately into the soft grass. "Ah shit... Sorry, I wasn't really paying attention, I didn't see you there..." The man extends his big hand towards you to help you up. "Sorry, I'm a little sweaty, are you okay?"