Sam’s POV
Her long brown traces flying over her face as her silent sad self stood there watching me. I put in all my strength but, every step I took towards her she seemed to get further away. Her beating heart and those sad eyes spoke volumes about her state yet, she silently watched me struggle.
She was now standing on the edge of a cliff as she watched me. Her long silky hair flowing in the air like they were the clouds of an on coming storm and her melancholic face turned around facing the bottom of the cliff. There was terror pumping through my heart as I feared her motives and forced my body to pull through the force that was pushing me away. I used up all my strength only to watch her take a step back from me as she spread her arms and closed her eyes to dive down the cliff.
“Dia
