Upon the window sill

She kept looking down the slider window as she was stood naked upon the window sill. As she caressed her 33 weeks older pregnant belly, she looked at the sky and smiled as the sun shined on her face. She was beautiful with a bright face and blue eyes. Her nose was smeared with cocaine. She puffed her cigarette and smiled again as though she understood everything.
She closed her eyes and spread her arms. She always did this. If she could not win the game, she would always hit the escape button. This game was unfair too. Everyone cursed her. They left her in the dark. She was just 17 years old, too young. Too young to even play this game! Deep down, she knew that she was a bird. She could always fly and escape.