Runway II

Assalamualaikum,
I was still walking down the runway. I am used to this dress and high heels. They are comfortable and comforting to wear. My audience loves it, too.
I caught a glimpse of a familiar face I was looking for. That particular individual sat near the runway. I smile and wave. There was someone else too. That someone; she was wearing a dress and a pair of high heels that I dream of wearing for all these years! The one I let go.
I thought I heard a crack.
It's not the runway, though...
I was still walking down the runway. I am used to this dress and high heels. They are comfortable and comforting to wear. My audience loves it, too.
I caught a glimpse of a familiar face I was looking for. That particular individual sat near the runway. I smile and wave. There was someone else too. That someone; she was wearing a dress and a pair of high heels that I dream of wearing for all these years! The one I let go.
I thought I heard a crack.
It's not the runway, though...
Did I fall...?
Wassalam.
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