The blue, soft, waters released a colded yet soothing touch. Many people had taken their lives above, only through the pain and suffering they had held in for so long.. I sit on the edge, awaiting for the next pure soul to reach the never-ending deep ocean waters. Yet, this time it was different-. A soft, fluffy, deep, black cat had sprung off the edge. I leap to my feet, running towards the falling creature, catching it into my warm fuzzy coat. The cat soon after turned it's head towards me, it's big, emerald green, eyes had a pure, sweet, gaze. I thought I seen it mouth a sweet ' Thank You ' before the black, shadow-like cat, raced away into the shadows under the bridge.
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