I was on vacation with Shayne in a Parisian suburb of Boston. In France. Nobody who lived there had a soul but they were all pretty happy. It was beautiful there. We got stuck at the top of a ferris wheel. You could see the two towns over: Nod and Heaven. Shayne had to get to the other side. She was terrified of falling and told me to keep her safe.
“Dont let go!”
“Don’t Worry”
and I laughed because I knew that if we fell, we would just fly.