“You see that tree over there.” Tina pointed to the large oak tree.
Tina bit into her pizza. Rin turned his head in the direction of Tina’s finger. Rin predicted what Tina would say next. He sympathized with her.
Tina went on, “No one could ever inflate to that size without the skin tearing itself up.”
Tina fantasized about all the possibilities of the body expanding. What if nobody blew up or died but instead continued to grow for as long as they wanted to. Tina dreamed of inflating.