The Session

From the Beginning

Ah yes, much better. This is how you begin a story. Anyways, where was I? A young boy sits on a hill, watching the wind blow gracefully through the autumn trees, beautifully colored leaves flying off and dancing in the evening sky. He awaits a package to be delivered, and he intends to be right there waiting when his delivery arrives. Nothing will stop him. Not even his annoying sister, his guardian.