Standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the black water below, the faint moonlight lighting it just enough to see. Crying, aching, betrayed, hurt. No way out, no turning back. This humiliation was the last. She takes one step off the cliff and feel herself fall.
They say your life flashes in front of eyes when you're close to death. Emily's flashes starts at the age of four.
Four years old as a child sitting in a flat, handcuffed to a table by her mother, waiting on her father to get home from work. The day her mother left with another man, leaving her and her father behind. It started then and never stopped.
