Nightmares Are Made Of Dreams
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Who made her jump?
Or rather, what made her jump?
She had the picture perfect life, we all want but don't need. She had the perfect husband, perfect friends and even the perfect family. What more could she have possibly lacked?
What emptiness did she have...
What desires could she have possibly had, that needed to be so badly filled. With something so poisonous, to the point that it pushed her to the edge of no return. It was so venomous that it not only ruined her soul, but also her whole being.
All she felt and all she saw was...
Darkness.
Surrounding her. Engulfing her.
What could have possessed her to jump to her death?
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