She was beautiful. So trusting and beautiful. Dan was in love. Every minute spent in her bed. He touched her and kissed her all over her body.

Until the day he got bored. Someone else turned his eye. He was in love, rather lust.

Heartbroken, she ran. Until she realized she didnt have to allow him to win.

She lead him to the roof. To talk. Wearing something he could not ignore. Except talking is not what she had in mind.

“You!” She exclaimed. “You lost what you will never have. You have fallen.”

He looked up at her as he fell. He was falling. Falling from her. From Grace.