Her eyes are wide, staring at the sky, starstruck. It was very nearly like a scene in a movie, her hair flying around her face as a blast of wind blew over her, and the wheelbarrow beneath her shook, reminding her that she was still on the earth.
"Do it!" he shouted behind her as he continued pushing as fast as he could down the hill, hardly stumbling as if it was something he regularly did. "You know you want to!"
She grinned, not offering him a response but instead obeying him. Her eyes turned back to the sky, and she let out one long shout, finally releasing her white-knuckled grip to throw her hands into the air.
