Was it Okay?

 This is my start paragraph I'm not sure what to do with it. I might just leave it as it is.

The salty tears blurred her hazel blue eyes. She tried to keep running, but the throb in her leg paced her. She fell. Her train of thought vanished, leaving her breathless in a heap on the stony cold cement. The cool concrete stung against her cold bruised cheek. Everything went black. Her eyes parted to see the sky, it wasn't blue anymore. It was a faded indigo sprinkled with stars. She remembered everything as she began to sob. She thought of yesterday when everything was okay. Was it okay?