Terminally Hopeful

Prologue

The edge of the cliff was only a few inches away. I took another step and watched the pebbles roll off into the ravine below. How ironic that I'm jumping down to go up. Was I overreacting? Should I have thought things through? If I was overreacting, I certainly didn't care. I took a deep breath.

No one will care.

No one will know.

This is right.

I leaped.

I soared.