what is it now

It's not easy.. she strolls along the pathway in solitary.. ooh, not in complete solitude, at least she thinks that the wind is her only companion.. it's windy. her hair is disorganized, but she doesnt care how she looks like.. not now, not anymore.. she doesnt feel she wanna bother anymore.. yea not now, no more..

Suddenly the wind stops.. she stops.. she stands still for quite some time.. she closes her eyes, she couldnt feel the wind anymore.. she got scared.. she cried.. she shouted.. where are u? why.. why do u leave me? where.. are u? she choked.. her knees felt numbed and she broke down to the ground.. knees knocked against the hard concrete, blood.. blood.. oouch, it hurts!

Blood stains the earth.. the world stands still.. not a living movement at all.. she has to stand up, but it hurts too much. she lets herself stagnant, she couldnt forgive herself. let the tears wipe the blood.

Suddenly a rugged paper appears in her right hand.. she doesnt know how and where it comes from for the wind is no longer exist. she opens the paper..

ν ο β ο δ η 'δ υ ν δ ε ρ σ τ α ν δ

She doesnt know what it is about.. she couldnt open her mouth.. she throws the paper away, away from her.. but the world has lost its gravity.. the paper floats and comes back to her.. it happens in a very unscientific way.. she got freaked out.. ok the wind has abandoned her, what is it now?!