Lovely Disabilities

Lovely Disabilities

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Sometimes you have to go up really high to understand how small you really are. -Felix Baumgartner Sweat began to pour down my face as the heat in my body creeped up onto my cheeks. My body roamed nervously as I watched a timer strike 00:00:00. I slowly stepped out of the building, and wiped the hot wet tears rolling off the corner of my eyes with my sleeve. The cool Autumn air brushed through my hair as I watched the clouds move with time. Leaves rushingly chased after each other competing in a swirl. I began to relax. The ground transformed in to a glass floor reflecting the sky and the building behind me disappeared. The sudden sound of foot steps pulled me out of my peaceful trance. A man passed by me letting the gentle breeze follow him. We were alone, I thought. He turned around and our eyes met.
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"Are you coming to bed firefly?" He says to me laying his hands over my waist joining me in looking over the city. "I want to look out for a little longer if that is alright?" I mumble hoping that he heard me anyways, I wasn't ready to walk into that bedroom, and I don't think I ever would be. "Of course, I'll be getting ready for bed, come in whenever you are ready." He says confidently and walks away leaving my waist cold something for which I am grateful. Especially when my mind burns with other more dangerous thoughts. The warmth that forever lingers in the air, never burning the skin, but always reminding about what is around us. I force air into my lungs feeling the unexpected warmth fill me. He stands in the room watching me even though he said he was getting ready for bed. He is worried about me, about me jumping. I have contemplated it I will admit, but he would stop me before I fell even two feet. I was stuck, and no one could save me. Not even myself, my fucking weak self. His presence is demanding no matter where we are, but right now I could sense everything about him, and I try to suppress the unwanted feelings that curl right under my skin. "Firefly? About done?" He calls out and I release my hand from the guard rail not realizing that as I looked at the lights that covered the shining city with the falling fire in the background that my subconscious was thinking about how nice it would be... how relieving it would be... to just fall. True freedom. I take a step back and wrap my hands together turning around to a fully clothed unchanged man and nod once. I could see the fear in his eyes that I would, he knows if he gave me the chance... I wasn't ready for this, but I had to survive. No matter what. Highest Ranks: #17 In Romance #5 in Soulmates

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