So, the event did not play according to how Diane played it out in her head.
What she expected when she leaped into the air with tightly shut eyes was liberation and pain, of course, when her body hit the ground, but what she got was... An embrace.
The man who had spared no thought to catch her as she fell in his direction, had arms that were as warm and comfortable as freshly changed sheets.
It was so relaxing that she just might melt in his arms but she was a bit confused.
How and why did he catch her? No, who was he?
"Hey, were you trying to kill yourself?" She heard his voice and quickly realized.
'This isn't... Big Stach.' Diane thought in realization and pursed her lips, feeling stupid that her nightmares got the better of her and made her hallucinate.