I was on the edge of the roof, on the thirty-third floor. I was not alone, he was here too, he had always been there, in my head. I hoped things could have ended differently, but the universe had not seen things that way. I strengthened my grip and in my head, I started recounting all the events that had lead me here.
This is a story I am currently writing on a different blog. Please do have a look. Feedback is always welcomed.
