I hear a strange sound, like a muffle of impact against the ground.

My eyes widen and I rush to the balcony.

I see a motionless figure lying on the ground. I run out of our apartment, fishing my phone out of my pocket and dial 911.

I push the elevator button repeatedly, and the police pick up the phone right as I enter the elevator.

"Hello? Hello, yes, yes, there's someone, yes, lying on the hill. I think they fell from our balcony, they were there moments before. Please come quickly, this is an emergency." I finish quickly as I rush out of the elevator and stuff my phone back into my pocket.

I sprint out onto the fields, gasping for breath. I frantically look around, finally spotting them not far from me. I rush over and kneel at their side, checking for their heartbeat.

Silence.

There they lay, their arms spread out on the grass, a huge smile on their face.

To fall. To fly.