The white wall - Aitan Bagirova
"Let's go find her, then."
"Where?"
"She's probably in the park somewhere. She loves this place and goes there often."
Parents quickly got ready and rushed to look for their daughter. They went into the park and saw a crowd of people talking furiously at the bridge. Mother and father did not understand what could have caused such a stir. They went to the crowd, to the very epicenter of the event, and heard a police officer and an eyewitness discussing an incident.
"I was walking in the park with my dog and I saw this charming girl. She passed by. Then I turned around just as she jumped off the bridge into the ocean."
"Could you describe her in more detail?» – excitedly asked the father the stranger, intervening in the dialogue.
– «Well. She's young enough. She has long snow-white hair, and she looks so unusual. It seemed to me that such people did not exist at all"
"What do you mean?"
– "Perfect silhouette, an innocent face and clear, vulnerable eyes. Her inhuman neatness pierced me. As if nothing in her appearance hinted at suicidal thoughts. She made the jump no less virtuoso. I even thought for a second that it was a part of a performance. I lost the desire to blame her for such a seemingly despicable action»
"What was she wearing?» Psyche's parents asked the witness.
"She was wearing a white dress and white shoes."
