this how a found him part 5 or 6

I slipped past the outer garden gate and wandered along the wide stone sidewalk... Wanting to see what lay further down the lane. Near the wooden foot of a park bench, someone had left a small green bottle of bubble soap, tilted softly on the grass. The plastic yellow wand was sticking out, dripping clear film. I tiptoed over and blew gently across the round hoop with a quiet breath... A shimmering, wobbling sphere broke free, floating upward in the afternoon sun. It hovered right by my cheek, glowing in pink and gold rings before popping silently against a dandelion leaf. I sat down on the warm paving slab, waiting to see if another would drift by.