Goodbye

She looked over the edge and said “This is the perfect height to make it all end” But she collapsed to the floor before she could do anything harmful. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, looked at the amazing view, wondering if she should really end it all. Tears started to drip from her eyes, and the bright shiny sky became a starry,dark night. As she descends from her life.

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