"Rain water cascaded down her face, outlining her features.
Her surroundings were dark, damp and dirty, creating a scene so chilling it would make most people avoid the area altogether.
She stole a glance at the doorway behind her.
No one was there to stop her
She was ready to die.
Ready to fall to her bitter death and perish on the cold concrete far below.
Would any one even notice if she was gone?She made herself believe so.
Even as a bland scenery was presenting itself before her,
she could almost feel the warmth of his love from above.
She tried to isolate herself from it,
The feeling grew stronger.
If he were real he would pull me away from this ledge.
He would save me from myself.
He would bring a mighty gust of wind and push me back towards the door.
But is he real?
Are all that i have seen just a hoax? An act? A drama production in camoflaugue?
This is where i shall depart from this world.
I do not know where i shall be going.
Will i return to this world in another form?
Will i be carried away like a feather into a ghostly realm?
Will i meet him in the clouds?
It is time to see.She began to throw her weight forward and closed her eyes.
She felt herself falling.
A strong force pulled her suddenly in the other direction.
And she felt the cold embrace of the concrete floor,
The piercing cold wind on her damp skin...
And the warm touch of a hand on her face.
She opened her eyes and saw an angel.
Wait.
Not an angel.
Who was this who had saved her from what she had assumed to be the end of her life?
She stared at the man,
completely still.
He stared back,
without a word said.
He helped her up and they went back into the shelter.
Perhaps God is real."
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