Without realizing it, I broke into a run.
Leaving everyone behind, I rush towards home.
I lived here for over a year, the path I always jogged on, I ran.
I completely ignored everyone around me.
Always on the edge of falling over, I ran.
It can't be helped, my balance is terrible right now.
Without a left hand, I can't run properly.
I almost tipped over before someone held me back up.
"What are you in a rush for?