. . "d did something with her curly blonde hair. i winked at her. the doors opened and it was raining. i used the newspaper as cover and hurried towards the stairs. she had an umbrella. a red umbrella. it was just her and me there. hope i didnt miss the buss. it was the last buss home. but right infront of the stairs she fell. she hold her ankle and she seemed to have some sort of pain. i ran towards h" . .