Then your wings start to grow again. "Hey, cool!" says
Dave."How do you do that?" shrugging, you helplessly fly up
on the roof again. and fall off. and fly up. and fall off. and fly up.
and fall off. and fly up. and fall off. and so on for the rest of the
day. Then at midnight, you miraculously don't fall off. Instead, you
fall through, and break your other wrist. Then you begin to look at
your surroundings.