Too soon they were back at the school and back to reality. They had left their little bubble behind and had to face the hum drum of regularity again. Malia stood in the embrace of Mason’s arms as they landed in the small clearing they had taken off from on Friday. She smiled as she thought of it as a landing pad and almost laughed. Mason gave her a look as if he was trying to figure out what was so funny.
“Just had the silly thought that this was kind of a landing pad for you.” She shrugged as a smile quirked his lips.
“Does that make me more like an airplane or more like a superhero?” He gave her a teasing little nudge as they separated from each other’s arms.
She just laughed at that. “Well I guess the jury is stil
