Mason’s POV
Unlike the one I used to be stuck in before, this time…I see light. I see a beautiful environment. Clear skies envelope the park as happy strangers take a stroll around. A pair of lovely young couple is sitting at the bench and they are laughing loudly as they feed some migratory birds. A kid that seems to be only maximizing his first baby steps curiously grasps a string of balloon from an old vendor, at the far right. He might not know it yet but he emanates a lively aura that causes her mother to shed a tear of joy and the vendor to smile genuinely.
It seems like everyone is completely happy….except for us.
“Aren’t they annoying? Don’t you want to just kill them all?” My father asks monotonously.
I took a look above only to see him staring at the horizon where a for
