The entire city was colored a dark greyish blue. The water poured from the sky, washing everything in sight. The highway underneath the bridge was like a sea current and the cars were like a school of fish quickly swimming in two opposing directions. On top of the bridge, a petite girl stood close to the rail. Dark olive green lusterless eyes gazed at the rode of stars beneath her. The girl's grip on the cold grey rails grew stronger as she hoisted herself over the slippery rail; one leg at a time. Once she was completely over. She hung on to the rail staring at the busy highway. Her grasp slowly loosened and her body; a few centimeters at a time, descended. Soon, she completely separated her body from the bridge and then she is airborne into the saturated atmosphere. She was like a falling angel.