Falling.
That's what it was. As the wind swept past her body, caressing it in a gentle embrace. Gentle... Gentle... Every second, the ground got closer and closer, yet she did not scream. She did not make any sound to alert the world of her impending doom. What was the point anyways?
Closer... Closer the ground came to receiving her body with a bloodcurdling crack. And though she had not thrown herself into this situation on purpose... This situation that was not to be taken lightly... She accepted it.
She accepted it until her back came into contact with something...
Something that wasn't the ground...
Something warm...
Him...
His arms...
Then she accepted something else.
As she rolled herself over in his grasp, digging her face into his shoulder and chest. Wrapping her arms around his neck... Letting her tears stain his body... But yet...
She still made no sound...