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She closed her eyes and let go. Falling. The air rushed around her, billowing her dress and hair. The sky was a perfect image of her heart, clouded and gray, looking like rain. Time seemed to slow and stop, she felt as though she could fall to sleep, right here. Memories filled her mind, and she let herself fall, into better times.
Flash, her, in the emergency room with a broken leg. The intern with blonde hair and strange topaz eyes, setting it for her and asking her parents to 'please give her space.' No one had ever done that for her, they just assumed she was the perfect daughter who didn't mind her parents hovering constantly.
Flash, her leaving the hospital, and wanting to thank the intern, but he was nowhere to be found.
She felt her body twist and turn a bit, not uncomfortably, but rather as though she had flipped while jumping on a very large trampoline, the weightlessness pleasant and easy.
Flash, holding the pregnancy test and realizing she was going to be a mother.
Flash, packing up and leaving the house that was her prison, for somewhere else.
Flash, holding her son, her baby boy after so long waiting for him.
Flash, having him taken away and the nurse telling her 'sorry, so so sorry. Nothing else we could do.'
She let out a strangled sob, and hit the ground, hard. Her head flopped to the rocks and her body settled. Two surfers who were out farther than others looking for waves saw her and paddled to shore. They called nine one one.
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