~~NARRATOR'S POV~~
As the sleek, metallic bird of the sky pierced through the clouds at a dizzying altitude, Sebastian's mind remained far from the wonders of flight. Seated in a plush leather chair in the luxurious cocoon of first class, the world below was a mere blur. But in his mind's eye, everything was moving at a frenetic pace, and it was driving him to the brink of frustration.
The low hum of the engines should have been soothing, the soft glow of the overhead lights inviting relaxation. Yet, in the recesses of Sebastian's mind, there was a cacophony of thoughts, each one demanding attention. He had returned to his home country for the first time in years, leaving behind a life of relentless ambition and non-stop activity.
