I don't need a hero. Not even a hero can save me from my undeniable fate. I didn't open my eyes. I didn't turn to face the voice. I didn't need a hero. It was too late for me. I shuffled forward to the edge of the bridge. I inhaled deeply and flung myself, head first into the air. Reed is a girl broken from years of a life that seemed straight from hell itself. She reaches her final breaking point one day, and decides she's done. But when she's rescued from herself, will she open up and accept help, or will her fate catch up with her?

It wasn't luck when he noticed me out of thousands of girls, or suffer from a heart attack (figuratively speaking) when he had publically announced to the world he was my boyfriend. It wasn't luck when we fell in love. It wasn't luck that made me the happiest girl in the world. But everything started with just a little luck.

"Loosen up a little, Morelli." "I am loose." I scoffed. "Then jump." He whispered. She jumped and accidentally fell in love. But he can't love me back, right?