He could make it, just a little more, just an inch. He winced at the pain the movement caused him. But she was there, just a reach away.
“Please” he begged his voice cracking,
Rain poured from the sky, water mixing with blood. Just a bit more. Finally, His hand grasped hers, this time no matter what.
No matter what happened he would hold on to her like he hadn’t been brave enough to do before. ...