Love Worth Sprinting For

Chapter 1

Osariya had always been a lover of track, maybe not so much field but definitely track, as a girl her dad had taken her out to meets every Saturday and ensured that she was enrolled in the local track club. She loved the feel of the track under her feet, the sensation of putting on a brand new running shoes. Though she had only continued till college, she remained in love with the sport studying physiotherapy and earning her master’s degree in sport science.At 25 she considered herself a relatively young woman. Her mom had been applying steady pressure, in order for her toofocus less on work and more on her personal life. “You’re a healthy young woman, you should be looking to find someone to settle down with” her mom would quip with a slight Indian tilt in her accent. To make matters worse her mother had recently recruited her dad into lending support to what her mom referred to as her man problem “you should have a fellow by now sari”; her father had said using the childhood nicknam