She came home. At the door she kicked off her shoes and threw off her coat. She was about to drop her body as well. Coffee. It’s the only thing that might save me, she thought. She sat down in a chair with a large cup of aromatic coffee. She stared at the painting hanging in their living room. That is it. This is exactly what she needs right now. To see that unforgettable view of the ground below from an aeroplane window, and to be free… When the family comes home tonight, she’ll have a surprise for them.
