"I won't let go! You're gonna be alright!" His voice pleaded to me.
Tears pooled in my eye as his dripped down his face. "You can't hold on forever." I said back my tear filled voice catching in my throat.
"I can hold on for as long as it takes." His voice was shaking, his arms weakening.
"This is all my fault."
"Don't say that."
I let the tears fall. "Just let go,"
"Don't say that either."
I stared up in to the blue-green eyes, once cold like the eerie river was now raging like a storm in despair. Our grip slipped. My heart soared with fright, the traffic below get louder. More intimidating. He tried to readjust his grip but lost all grip on my right arm. We both shrieked. There was no more time left. "I love you. And I'm so glad I met you, I experienced what it was like to be in heaven but alive." He shook his head arguing with me.
"And we can do it again. One we get off this building!"
I blocked out the rest of the world. Shutting off my senses. I. Love. You.
My fingers slipped from his sweaty grip. "ZACH!" I screamed.
"CLARI!"
