Short Story - 02 - Falling From Up

I stepped on the thin air. My right leg suddenly became heavy. It's pulling my weight down. Half of my body weight has already pressed my right foot more below.

My left leg is making an acute angle. Left knee has already started to bend. Right knee is almost paralleled with the surface.

My body is slowly becoming more and more parallel. Left leg fell off from the edge. My body Is almost paralleled with the surface now.

I am starting to feel the air thrusting upon my body. My Body is fully paralleled with the surface. The air is pressuring my whole body. Like a continuous gust of winds. Maybe this is because of gravity.

My hairs are straight towards sky making a right angle with head. My muffler's edge is also keeping them company.

My life was not a bad one. It was not a great one either. Sometimes I felt like something was strangleing me. It's hard to breath. So frustrating. No one called me for past three months. It's damn frustrating. Too much for me.

Any one would have quited a long time ago. Last bit money has exhausted too. I lost my phonet today too. Maybe that guy, who bumped into me in the morning. I didn't even lived for long. Why me? Why? Is there no other way? It's too late for that.

I have already covered almost full height of the building. The building is very high. Maybe a skyscraper.

Everything is so fuzzy. I can see, the ground is becoming bigger and bigger. My head is already downwards? The ground is already covering my vision. I can also see the mosaic patterns of the floor too.

My head is going to bump. It will not hurt right? I am going to die without any pain right? Everything feels so windy but they are starting to change. Sigh! So this the end right?

I am dying in the end. Did I wanted this? Every past memories are flashing through my mind. Mother, Father Sorry. Sister Sorry. I think It's the end. I...I-I really don't want to da-.