Okay, so, flying," I started, taking a deep breath and focusing on the thing I loved most in the world. "Flying is … great. It feels great when you're doing it. It's fun. Pure freedom. There's nothing better." Dylan smiled, a slow, easy smile that seemed to light up his whole face. "So the first thing we're going to do," I told him, "is push you off the roof.
"Flying," I began, breathing deeply to center myself on what I love most. I described it as thrilling and freeing, emphasizing the joy and sense of endless freedom it brings.
Dylan responded with a warm, friendly smile, showing a comforting and happy demeanor. I then explained that the initial step would be to push him off the roof, illustrating a daring and adventurous attitude.
