The morning air was crisp as he laced up his running shoes, ready to start the day with a jog through the park. The path was familiar, lined with trees that had just started to turn golden with the season. As he ran, the quiet of the early hour was only broken by the occasional bird singing and the rhythmic sound of his footsteps on the pavement. It was a moment of peace, a time to clear his mind before the day’s responsibilities set in. With the sun rising in the distance, he felt ready to take on whatever the day would bring.