The first time I went cycling, Kash laughed at my tshirt :). She took off afterwards, stronger and better. TSB stayed by my side until we reached the junction. He told me I should try to do the marathon.
The 10k runs we did at his place, a nice area. We stopped and bought milk for his wife, or other things she needed.
The tweets back and forth.
I don't really know him that well, but he was a friend and somewhat my running partner. The bento box on my bike was his.
Al-Fatihah, Kharis. I dedicated my training tonight for you.