It's the end of July. The last day of July, to be exact.
Mid-day is above, the sun's rays hit the surface of the pool. Like crystal, the water of the pool is clear. The heat causes her to sweat vigorously as she walks. The sweat beads up and, like water, rolls down her back.
She watches him as they approach the pool. He runs at full speed, barely missing her legs as he races by. Her eyes show small signs of the smile that begins to spread across her face. Upon hearing her laugh, he slows...