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She stood on the headland over looking the beach, watching the sea with all it’s power seethe and waves breaking onto the shore. Clouds hung low overhead and appears from the horizon where they seemed to merge with the sea. She felt the Claustrophobic throb in her head as if everything was closing in on her. She had an aspect of despair in her eyes and etched over her face the look of pain. Heartbroken over her lost love she peered down at the endless drop, with thoughts of her failed love for a man she felt was perfect in every way.  Now that love was gone forever. Her head spun as she felt the sand on rocks below seem to rush up at her. What was she to do she thought. Her stomach knotted she pushed herself to her feet. She resolved herself to walk away from the headland. A new start she told herself, Make new memories and this nightmare will end. As she walked away and reached her car she glanced back towards where she came and the image of her perfect boyfriend came back to mind. She could not bare the thought of him telling her it was over. If she could not have him nobody could. That’s why she pushed him backwards off the headland. That’s why he was on the rocks. Broken in pieces like her heart.