Her breath catches in her throat, is she really ready to let go? Is she really ready to feel herself plummet over the edge? She holds her coat in towards her, one hand still firmly grasping the railing, willing for her legs to move, willing for it to be over, and at the same time, willing for someone to stop her.
She loosens her grip on the railing, one, two...
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Chim - Don't Help Me
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