Wristband

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I lifted my arm and stared at the band circling my wrist. I traced the colorful band with my left index finger.

I felt liquids ran through my cheeks, down to my neck. I sobbed, and I instinctively reached for my eyes, wiping off the tears, that I lost my finger off the wristband.

It took me minutes until I calmed down and settled. My hand reached for the lock of the wristband and untangled it. I raised my hand over the cliff.

There came a shout, "No!"

I turned around, and I sobbed exasperated. I loosened my grip. "Over."

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