My friends stays at the edge, not taking a glance at me. "No don't fall please," I scream cries that could only be heard by me. Closer and closer to the edge my friend goes and I realise I have to do something. I go closer and reach out my hand but... It's too late. Down a distance many times my friend's height, lands with a sound deafening to my ears. My friend stays on the floor, body in pieces with red all over. Like my friend, I don't move an inch. My hand flies to cover my gaping mouth as my eyes widen.Oh no, what am I going to do??? Snapping back to reality, I scramble down and wave my hands frantically over my friend as if it can help. Just then I heard a voice.
"Jake did you drop the strawberry jam?"
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