Away From the Edge

I sat back against the headboard listening to every word she spoke. She didn’t seem like one of those nuts who go on about God for money; she really seemed to believe that God had reasons… methods to his madness. I think that I believe her. Every single word she speaks, it rings true. There was a reason why Dorothy and I crossed paths on that bridge. It was that night that I had decided once and for all that I would do it; it was that moment that I stepped back, terrified; it was that moment Dorothy guided me away from the edge.
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    Robert. Dorothy.