The cool breeze ran through my hair as I flew higher and higher. I felt the gentle push on my back causing me to ascend further. The moon cast a brilliant glow on the near empty playground. At that moment, I felt like a kid again. The next day of work and stress forgotten, the weight of responsibility lifted. And for that fleeting moment, nothing else mattered. I was free.
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