“The elf had regained consciousness … sort of. He leaned against Blitz, giggling silently and making random signs like, Butterfly. Pop. Yippee. Blitzen clutched his stomach and stared into space as if he were thinking of interesting ways to die.”
And sometimes you realise how some people are too damn heavy. How sometimes letting go is the only option and how sometimes the only way we can learn to fly is, if we stop chasing the people who were never meant for us at all.