it's all over the news at this moment:
a woman (or is it still a girl?) dressed in 1920s clothing,
sits on the edge of a bridge.
just sitting there with a relaxed expression on her face.
a man walks unoticed past the cops.
a reporter goes to him and asks:
"do you know her?"
"yes,yes i do."
"then what's her name?"
the man gives the reporter an mysterious answer:
"she's The fair lady Ma'am."
then he steps to the edge of the bridge,
swings his legs over it and sits beside her.
from a distance, people are wondering what this is about.
soon the woman/girl is known as The fair lady on the bridge.
the man sighs, gives the girl beside him a small smile and says:
"so here we are again huh?"
" i guess we are.."
then there's a long silence
before she speaks again:
"how about i tell you the bittersweet story of The fair lady on the bridge?"
he he looks at her with a little smile on his face:
"it would be an honor."