A Chaotic Rooftop

I feel the wind gust around me as I stand on the edge of the roof of my apartment building. I look down at the busy streets of New York and realize how small people and cars are, almost ant like. Hurrying along life without a care in the world. I look at the building across the street and notice in one of the windows, a woman fighting with a man. She slaps and knocks her down. He then bends down and starts beating her merilessly. Seeing this further cements the cruelty of this world and why I have chosen my current path. I look back down at the busy streets and feel a sense of calm and know that I made the right decision. I take that final step and feel the wind rush around me. Suddenly the world goes black and I feel nothing...