I stand wistfully at the railing of the rooftop patio at my apartment. My hands hang relaxed over the glass panes as I glance at the dancing lights on throughout the city.

I glance at the time. 4:44. I've been standing here for too long with too many thoughts in my head. Even the night does not seem too dark anymore with my extended company.

I haphazardly climb over the railing, and my faith in myself leads me the rest of the way.