Falling.

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When I stumbled off, nobody caught me.

I went free falling towards someone I hoped would be there.

There was nobody.

Even when I shouted and screamed for somebody to care enough to swoop in and catch me before I crashed.

To my surprise, I landed on my feet. A few scars and bruises here and there. Strangely enough, I found that falling doesn't mean one must suffer the impact of a crash or the suspension of falling with no knowledge of when you were going to land.

Sometimes, you don't have to wait to be saved.

Just catch yourself.