Chapter 3

           It was past 10 o'clock in the evening when he reached the mansion on top of the building. He went to his room, showered and lay on his bed for a moment. He then stood up and walked towards the balcony. Once again, his old place caught his attention. He took a deep breath. Was my father really telling the truth, could I really fly...? Slowly, he took deep breath and shouted, "Armand!" Instantly, he felt better and lighter and when he looked down his feet it was no longer touching the floor. "I'm really flying; my father was telling the truth I could really fly!" He then looked up at the