YOU WILL NEVER BE MY GOD, FELIX.
I couldn't help but let my feet leave the ground, my arms flail wildly, and my face broke into a wide, beaming smile.
As I jumped, my heart felt light, my spirit soared, and my entire being radiated happiness. I was carefree, uninhibited, and fully immersed at the moment. The world around me fades into the background, and all that's left is the thrill of the jump, the rush of the movement, and the sheer joy of being alive.
My feet barely touch the ground before I spring back up again, like a rubber ball bouncing across the floor. I was laughing, spinning, and twirling, lost in the sheer joy of the moment.
Bab Populer