~Prologue~
Though they faltered many times, they continued to make their ascent up the mountain. Their alto saxophone pressed on their back as they halted in front of the hole and leaned over to peer into the darkness. They could make out the bottom, but the fall looked long.
They glanced over their shoulder.
There was no coming back if they continued. They acknowledged that fact as their gaze returned to the hole. They nervously placed a foot out on top of the hole, balancing precariously on the edge of the mountain top. Their heart was beating faster than ever before. They couldn’t tell if it was in excitement for the future or in fear of the unknown.
They put both feet on the ground. Readjusting their strap, they took a deep breath and closed their eyes.
Goodbye.
Then they fell.
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