She fell.

She fell right in front of him.

And he laughed.

She looked and she cried.

She cried and cried and cried.

And he smiled.

He smiled his evil, sweet smile.

The people looked and wondered.

They looked and she swore she saw a hint of sadness in his cold, hard, mean face.

She wished he was still there.

Still there for her.

They looked and he wished he hadn't.

He didn't want to do this to her.

But he had to...