I began chewing at the hard bread, when I looked at my aunt. Then when I looked out of the plane window, I gasped. There was an endless expanse of white clouds. The plane weaved through fluffy turrets and skimmed the very top of the sea of clouds. My heart pounded restlessly, and I felt good. Then, I saw my school friend Annais. She grinned widely and I returned. My mother sighed exhaustedly as she and I exchanged quick, cheeky glances. I felt completely wrapped in happiness (and heat). And as the stuffy plane landed, I sighed happily to myself.