Flash! The last photo we would ever take together. It petrifies me to think about my life without her. Without her love and affection. But nothing can last forever. As we cautiously climb down from our photo spot at the top of the cliff, my mind clears and I am finally at peace with my decision. I have made up my mind and there is no going back now. I pause and she looks back at me. Lovingly, I beckon her over and begin to speak. "I have been thinking about this for a while and have decided that it is the right time in our relationship," She starts to weep thinking I'm going to propose. "I'm sorry." I push her off the edge. The only sound is the satisfying screams as she slips away and plummets to her death.