Sarah looked at the mountain of shipping boxes waiting to be filled. "This is it," she said, a grin finally breaking through her exhaustion. "We’re finally taking off."
For a terrifying second, Elias felt weightless, as if the laws of gravity had simply forgotten him. But as the wheels tucked away and the ground fell into a miniature grid of toy houses and silver-threaded rivers, the fear vanished. He wasn't falling; he was rising. Above the clouds, the sun hit the wing with a blinding gold light, and for the first time in his life, Elias realized that his world hadn't ended—it had just gotten much larger. Take Off
By noon, her inbox was a landslide of orders from local farmers and international distributors alike. Her phone wouldn't stop buzzing; it was vibrating right off the workbench. She looked at her business partner, who was staring at a screen of rapidly climbing analytics. "Is this it?" he whispered. Sarah looked at the mountain of shipping boxes