Noah stood at the edge of the falls, her hair blowing in the storm brewing along the coast line. The waves thrashed at the same pace that her heart crashed against her ribs. A crimson smile on her lips but tears ran down her face all the same. She wanted to take the leap, but she was tethered to this spot, she wasn’t sure how long it had been, perhaps an eternity? Her chest was heavy, weighed down by the sins of others, their words and actions carved into her skin. The wind picked up and she opened her mouth and sang the song of the sirens.