Falling

He tickled her and tossed her back towards the bed.  They began to playfully wrestle, and next thing she knew, she was hanging off the edge of the bed.

"Don't push me off."  She seemed to plead in between laughs.
"Why?  You scared?"  He teased, pushing her again towards the ledge.
"Matthew!"  she screamed his name out a little loudly, this time startling even him.
"Woe...you really are afraid of falling, huh?"  he grabbed her firmly saving her from any tumble towards the ground.

The words resounded in her ears.  She was terrified of falling....both physically and figuratively. What if there was no one to catch her?  What if it hurt?  What if she was scarred beyond recognition from the fall?  What if nothing was able to put her back together? Yes, she really was afraid of falling, not so much from the bed, but from this high place that she had set her heart, away from the reach of any guy....well almost any guy.

It seemed like her mind had been churning for hours, but it was only seconds when her eyes met his again.  He had asked a question and all she could reply back was...

"Yes, falling is one of my biggest fears."
"I'll try not to drop you then."  He said dangling her again off the side of the bed.
She prayerfully mumbled, "I sure hope so..." 

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