The clock struck 6.00. Melanie took a short intake of breath, she looked around her to see her classmates nervously clutching their umbrellas. She scanned the crowd looking, hoping, wishing. But who was she to make wishes. Everybody knew about the incident, would that affect her fate. She was like a kite out on a windy day, she was pulled at, blown away, ripped, but most of all, she was torn. One test today would push her over the edge. Would leave her wondering for the rest of her life, what could've been. On the other side.
