Max and I used to run together. It was nice. In the evening. Right before our late dinners, Max and I used to run together. When I was done, Max would keep on running for a little longer. I always thought it was because there was only a shower at home and he wanted me to go first. The thing is Max would always run for a little longer. I headed back home and he wanted to go the extra mile. Max taught me to go the extra mile. To do a little bit more than you are expected to. Everything else, we do because we have to. We go the extra mile because we like to. Those extra miles are the little things I enjoy most, what gives me pleasure.