My dad's sister gave her life and my father couldn't take that. So he found the patients, gave them hope for a recovered life but instead priced them their life itself. I couldn't believe it. But it was true.
A day before, the same scenario flashed in the back of my mind.
The girl on the floor, another one in the next room tied to a chair. Everything was exactly the same, except...the third girl...
Suddenly, there was a blow to my hip and I was pushed over the balcony railing into thin air.
It was about 5 seconds after that my spine hit the cold stone ground. My bones shattered with an ear-piercing sound. My heartbeat was at the point of explosion. So was the buzzing. I was losing myself slowly...
I completed my thoughts, except the third girl down below...that was this time...I sighed. Wow.
That brings us to now, as I am lying on the cold bare ground, 200 feet below my flat, at 3 am in the night, a day after my best friend died....in a situation too similar to mine.
I am staring above at the shadow who pushed me off the balcony...and above that, the starry sky... A striking blue.
Will I survive? This fall, these memories, the truth? I don't know.
But for now, here's to looking at the stars and a mystery finally solved...
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Striking Blue
Mystery / ThrillerNot only a story of a girl fighting through her reality but also a realization that most of us, if not all, would go through heaven and hell...for mystery, for solutions...and most importantly for the ones that we love. She lost her best friend to a...
