The Girl Unknown ... ?!?!

There she stood at the edge of the cliff; the wind blowing through her long, black wavy hair, poised and still you could see the sadness emanate through her deep brown eyes, a tear almost dry on her plum cheek. Her beauty was plain, yet the grace she had even when she seemed like she was in misery, was alluring; a true form of youth. You could feel the 'goosebumps' on your skin just watching her stand at the edge staring into the horizon. This girl is unknown, no one knows where she lives,who she is or where she belongs; you want to find out more though...

"Why is she standing at the edge?" you ask yourself. "What is the reason behind her sadness?!?" or "Does she plan on ending her life at such a young age?" and "why waste such youth?!?!"... The thoughts that cross your mind are plenty,  and at that very moment all you can think about is stopping her and talking some sense into that silly young head but you're hesitant.

Debating your thoughts, back and forth, all around; finally your anxiety gets the best of you. You calm yourself with a deep breathe, straighten yourself up and head straight for the cliff on which she stands. The closer you get to her, the more the distractions fill in until finally you tap her on the shoulder and question her; and all she has to say with a sad expression is, "My favorite bow clip fell off this cliff and now I can't get it back". :)