Zech tossed a air balloon from the top of his shed in the backyard

and watched as it floated up into the sky, carried by the gentle breeze. He smiled as he saw it soar higher and higher, disappearing into the clouds. It was a simple joy that brought him peace and wonder, reminding him of the beauty and freedom that could be found in even the simplest of things. He stood there for a while, enjoying the sight before eventually returning to the ground, content and grateful for the moment of tranquility the air balloon had brought him.