The dead choice

      It’s very cold here. The wind is making such a mess of girl’s curly hair. She is standing on the roof of a skyscraper and looking down on the city which is very busy as always. There are so many cars down here. And every driver, probably, wants to return home as soon as possible, because someone is waiting for them. No matter who it is. The most important is that this human is very close to the driver.       But Sara doesn’t have anyone, who would wait for her at home. But is her flat really home? Sure it isn’t. Home is the place you love the most on the Earth and want to return it in any moment of your life. And Sara doesn’t want to go back. She doesn’t have home.       The landscape definitely is very picturesque but beautiful lights are blinding even on the top of the skyscraper. So the girl looked up on the moon. The silent witness to mortals’ lives. Aren’t they pathetic and stupid? What is the purpose of their existence? These minds are too elevated.       Sara is walking on the roof step by step staring at the silver moon. Stars’ lights are shining but not as bright as city’s ones. The girl would really love to be a small and quite pale star. And she jumps in the abyss of unknown.       The city looks even better this way. However, Sara doesn’t look at it. The moon takes all her attention. She might be a pathetic girl but she’s also very brave. She jumped because of the desire to find home. Her fate totally may be a shining star right near to the moon. And Sara would love to be it.       She is laying on the ground all paled and cold but extremely happy judging by her dead look on the deadly witness.