Scene out of context
It was like she was a vase someone had knocked off a table – her life shattering into a thousand pieces in the few moments it took for her hit the ground. She had tried to glue herself back together as best she could. In passing she appeared solid, stable. Except if you stopped and looked close enough, you could see all of the cracks, the pieces put back in the wrong places, the holes left from where the shards no longer existed.













