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Why did she even bother anymore
It's not like she was going to be missed
All it would take is two steps
The wind howled fiercely throwing her jet black hair backwards
One step
She was so close to freedom
So close
But is that what she wanted
She didn't even know anymore
She heard shouting, and hurried footsteps
She closed her emerald green eyes for the last time
Two steps
Falling, it was exhilarating
Free, she was finally free
Loud shouts echoed down to her as she laughed
Never again would she have to worry
Never again
A crash
Crimson everywhere
Pitch Black