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by katie Jan 20, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
It started out nicely on a fine sunny day intending to bushwalk and return by midday the weather truned foul halfway up the track they decided to chance it and didnt turn back they waqlked on bravely as the rain started pouring it changed the atmosphere not a bit boring they struggled to stay upright as the walked to keep spirits up they continued to talk but the trouble now was they couldnt see the track and without it there seemed no way to get back as they walked on she was starting to tear which disallowed her from seeing the cliff that drew near in one small slip she was over the edge lucky for her she was on a thin ledge he wasnt sure now what quite he should do he wanted to be with her but the ledge wouldnt hold two so he told her he\'d see if he could find a rope and to hold on to the edge and to not give up hope well she clung to the edge til her fingers were stiff but she hold on still strongly afraid she would slip he came back quite soon then a rope wasnt found but he had an idea and lay on the ground he reached down to her but it was no good he couldnt reach her and nothing there could starting to panic he told her to stay said he\'d get some help but not far away but before he left she yelled out goodbye she said that she loved him and started to cry he left for a moment he said he\'d be back but just as he got up he heard a loud crack she wasnt that heavy but the rock wasnt strong he\'d thought it would hold just not for that long hearing the crack he turned around only in time to see her crash to the ground he sat down and cried it was his fault she fell he tried to find his phone there was no one to tell he\'d killed his girlfriend it was his fault she died well that wa his theory but in truth he\'d tried how was he to know the rock wouldnt hold how was he to know the rock was too old he briefly considered jumping down too he looked at the edge and suddenly knew he could quit life like a wuss or copy her plight she tried to stay alive and went down with a fight so shaky and cold and soaking wet too he got up to find the track they came through a week later her service and her gravestone read \"will never stop fighting, even now that shes dead\"