Flyingkumos’s nickname is Flyer. Ever since I have had him he had reached for the stars, or rather rainbows.
If he seems a rainbow in the sky he is off running! He thinks he can catch them.
When he gets close it is always for not because the rainbow disappears.
He always sits staring out the window when it rains, hoping for a glimmer of sunshine among the storm clouds.
I keep telling him to just admire the rainbows, but when Flyer’s Mind was made up it was made up.
So maybe someday he will catch that rainbow after all.