I look down.

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It’s a long way down. Not the kind of drop most would survive. I’m sure I wouldn’t, not with my tiny, frail body. Hitting the ground is not what I am built for.

I am on top of a tall building. I can’t say anything more about it than that it’s tall and noisy. Also a bit bright. It scares me, but jumping scares me more.