Saving Lily

Part 1
The breeze of a thousand whispers whipped past her
platinum blonde hair, as she stood by the cliff. Her bewitched coal black eyes pounding the sea with intensity. She closed her face to the world and sniffed her nose, as the sweet scent of rose-wood drifted past. Dainty butterfly's swirled up in a frenzy, their peacock wings flitting. They dashed between the spindly branches of an oak tree, almost marvelling it. The ancient cords of lumpy bark, twirled and tightened into a muscular frame. She shuffled her feet closer to the gaping gorge. Tiny stones clattered past the rock and into the abyss.
"Lily." a faint hiss on wind.
"What?"
"Be with me."
She breathed raggedly and peered down through her thick soot covered lashes.
"How?"
Sobs erupted from her throat when the answer did not come.
"How! Do not leave me ignorant!"
Glistening tears ran silver trails down her hollow cheeks. She crouched to the emerald grass and felt a piece between her fore finger and thumb.
"How?"
"Jump."
Without thinking Lily closed her eyes - with peace at mind - and jumped...