Mason was flying, literally and emotionally. He couldn’t believe he had been able to talk to his beauty today and he had even learned her name. Malia, it sounded like heaven on his lips and he couldn’t help the smile that formed at the one single word. It was like saying it made something click within his chest and he felt a warmth bloom there like he had never experienced before.
He had felt like a weight had lifted from his soul and he was so light he couldn’t help but take actual flight when he left school today. The bells rang and his classmates were released from the building in a rush of energy. They all seemed to be eager to leave the confines of the stuffy rooms and boring textbooks to get on to better things.
For Mason better
