Meanwhile Gazelle stumbled in the middle of the empty street crying her eyes out. She tried to stay strong but it was eating her up inside. The strong unbreakable woman in her had finally reached her breaking point. She stumbled in the street like a helpless teenager with love gone wrong. She couldn't come to terms with the fact that this had happened to her. It was like her greatest nightmare had come to life. Her heart ached and however much she tried she couldn't shake the pain away. It felt like she was drowning and she couldn't breathe yet however much she tried to swim to the shores,the weight chained to her heart kept sinking her to the bottom of the sea. She didnot know what to do or who to tell. She had never felt so helpless in her entire life. She had always been the girl and now the woman everyone run to. She solved everyone's troubles. Now she was the one who was stuck but she couldn't think of anyone else she that would understand. She felt so alone.

As she walked on aimlessly,she was almost knocked down by a speeding Porsche. The car only stopped a very small distance from the damzel in distress. She turned around and instead of being angry and wanting to teach the barbaric imbecile a lesson as she normally would, Gazelle dropped and sat down right where she was in the middle of the empty highway. She held her knees and broke down crying. She could feel the emptiness inside of her,like a piece of her soul was missing. The most important part of her,the part she had protected for years had been snatched from her. Gazelle didn't know who she was if not her pure untouched self. She was not at all phased by the fact that someone almost ended her life. Instead she was sad that she didn't get run over. She fell to her side with her legs still folded ...she lay in the street crying her eyes out and only wished she didn't have to feel the pain she felt right now.

A tall figure in a dark long coat stepped out of the Porsche and walked towards the small figure that lay folded in the middle of the road. The man looked down at the girl who seemed not to care that she almost died moments ago. He stood over her and watched her cry for a long while. She cried like a child. He had never seen anyone cry so much. He moved back to one end of the street and watched the small woman as she cried her heart out. She seemed to be in alot of pain and he didn't understand why anyone would decide to cry in the middle of the road or cry at all.After a while the woman who had been crying for a long time finally got onto her feet and started walking ahead. The man at the side walk turned to look at her go and watched her in curiosity. She stumbled in the street and walked slowly taking one step at a time. She looked drained and devastated like life didn't mean a thing to her but to him she mostly looked weak, reckless and irresponsible. "Who sleeps in the middle of the road in their right mind." He thought.

Gazelle stumbled on. The car that almost knocked her down had given her an idea on how to end her pain. She could not take this pain any more it was too much for her to bare. She couldnot live with herself knowing she was robbed of the only thing she took pride in. Her purity was her most prized treasure and now she had been raped. How could she face herself again. She felt suffocated, abandoned and mostly dirty. She felt the kind of dirty that couldnot be cleaned with water and as she lay crying on the ground, she had thought through what to do with her life now. How to live on,what to live for and she couldn't find the right answer.

When she reached the bridge she stood there for a while. She watched the water speed by from below it looked so peaceful as it vigorously hit the rocks in its way. She felt like the river related to her life. There was a time when nothing got to her and like the water, she would take on any rocks in her way but right now it felt like she met a wall in her path a very strong wall one which she finally couldn't take on. This time like the water she had to remain stagnant not move forward but she couldn't go back wards she had to make the choice whether to keep hitting the wall and move forward or remain still and peacefully dry out.

She had come to a decision she got onto the bridge wall and stood there. She finally smiled as she looked down at the beautiful river flowing. "I'm through" she said and hearing her own voice for the last time she closed her eyes. She could feel the wind and it felt amazing against her skin. At this point she didn't feel dirty and her heart wasn't sinking like before. She felt like she was finally at peace and that in a few moments all this would not matter at all. Her soul would be complete once again . She breathed in the breeze and after afew minutes of maximizing this feeling, Gazelle took the leap of her life.....She jumped off the bridge nd patiently waited for her body to become part of the river below.