Luna's POV:
I felt the wind crashing against my face. Consequently, my hair was blowing back and forth, which to me, was truly annoying.
But that didn't bother me in the least. My attention and concentration were drawn away by the constant questions that were tormenting my mind.
But, finally, I decided to give those questions a STOP, erasing any insecurity from my mind with my willpower alone. My concentration and attention were fixed on only one thing: to get out of here stronger and, above all, alive.
Darkness surrounded my body, but I didn't care. Certainly, I am afraid, very afraid, but will fear lead me to anything?
That question I always asked myself every day, fear will never lead me to anything. And even though this is quite dangerous, even suicidal, the risk-taker doesn't win, right?
'It's already been several seconds since I've been falling,' I thought.
