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Fallen Tears: A short story.
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I didn’t think I’d find myself standing on the edge of my balcony, six floors up. I was just—wanting to escape. Things were getting overwhelming, and nothing was working. I had gotten fired from my job, my partner left me before our anniversary. My sister passed away about a week ago. It just felt like a good time to leave. Nobody would miss me. I’ve lost everything that matters to me. What was the