<strong>Month 2, Day 1</strong><br/><br/>Anastasia chest stung and her steps were becoming a bit more wobbly, but she had to push on. She was running through the city for two reasons: one, so she could get comfortable in her new running shoes before she had to run with Jillian, and, two, so she could get comfortable in running at all before she had to run with Jillian. She had only gone about half a mile so far, but exhaustion was getting the best of her. Soon, she had to stop, place her hands on her knees, and try to catch her breath. She could feel her calf muscles locking up a bit. The odds weren't good that she was going to make it much farther.<br/><br/>Spotting a grill stand, she swallowed longingly at the prospect of purchasing a bottle of water and started to walk over. She got in line and looked up, feeling slightly strange about the person in front of her. Hadn't she seen him somewhere before?