FOR HIM, SHE WAS AN ANGEL...

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Sitting on the edge, looking down at the bottom, although it was not completely visible through her naked eyes, she could not decipher what had happened in just a mere few minutes of time.

Johnny had saved her life.

A simple statement. Indeed he did that without care on his own.

When pulling her up with all his might, he went down, losing his balance and it was too late for her to come up and get back at him.

So here, she was, almost midnight, if she was not wrong, sitting by the edge, looking down, trying to find any traces of the old man if he was somehow alive.