As the moon rose behind the foggy city and it's massive skyscrapers, she came out of the door and decided to go on and forget all of her former life. The fog almost immediately covered her and so she didn't see the door closing behind her. But it did.
She turned around and locked the main entrance to the buiding. Forever. She looked at the chip for a moment, thinking about all she had done, all the fun she had had. And threw it all away. The chip flew over the bridge, into the flowing river. The flow wasn't very fast, but it deliver the chip to wherever the river ended.
A tear formed in the girl's eye, as she walked away of the building. She didn't even bother wiping it away, as more of the watery teardrops followed. Now, she had to go. There was not a solution. There were no turn-backs.
