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This is the part -2 of falling, make sure you read part -1 falling.. Enjoy :)

Her eyes were tightly shut, ensuring she saw nothing. She kept it closed, both hands placed on her ears, not wanting to hear anything she didn’t want to listen to. But the closing and opening door made sure she knew it was her destination—thud, thud, thud. She wanted to know if this was a dream, screaming in her head, ‘Wake up, wake up,’ but she did not. She did not cry hard, thinking that if…

When I was a kid in the early 1980s our subdivision used to have garage sales almost every weekend during the summer. Saturdays would be spent by me and a friend going sale to sale looking for anything worthwhile. Since it was the early ‘80s it seemed like a lot of the things at the garage sales were items originally bought in the ‘70s from charm bracelets to books and comics too. And it was at…