She grabbed the necklace she just made with both hands and fevereshly pulled it apart strangling the imaginary man, but the wire fractured right in the middle and broke, making the beads escape and fall down one after another, bouncing off the wooden floor like giant drops of rain. Lara let go of the broken wire and sat down, staring at the marbles that were scattered around here and there. „I guess, I need to practice more," she said silently.