Morran is often, but not always, one of us who takes a longer morning walk. She did not come along yesterday morning or the morning before, but she came along today. This had its downsides. Morran is a nice friend and all, but she often wants to walk slower than the rest of us. She did this this morning as well.
At last, the rest of us grew tired of the slow pace and turned around to cut the walk short and go home. This got Morran going. As soon as she realised we were taking the quickest way home, she changed to a higher gear and we could all have a nice pace back home for the rest of the walk.
Walks are best when you have a nice pace. It is a shame that we did not have a nice pace until the short cut back home.
I love Morran, nevertheless.
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