I met Pixie at a party. She was elfin and wore crazy colourful clothes. We got on instantly and were inseparable from then on. We went back to her apartment and drank gold vodka and danced to some crazy addictive world music. In mid dance we whirled around and around, she stepped backwards and with a smile on her face tripped over a cushion and fell out of the window. Five floors. I ran down the stairs but she was a bloody dead mess. Poor Pixie. I really liked her.