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SASHA

I’m floating; the water feels so soothing against my skin. Noah’s holding my hand as he floats on his back, his head right beside mine when he speaks,
“This is where I come to relax,” And I instantly smile,
“So this is why you are such a chilled guy.”
It’s meant to be a joke, but he’s suddenly quiet, and I can tell he’s deep in thought; something is definitely worrying him.
After we left the bridge, Noah took me further up the river to a section where the water was much quieter. And the moment he suggested we go for a swim, I gave him a questioning look, one because I didn’t have a bathing suit, and two because he said we would be making it rain.
But Noah had merely shrugged with his sincerest cheeky Noah smile, saying we didn’t need bathing suites if we were going to swim with our clothes on. So here we are, both floating on our backs in the middle of the calmest part of the river in our clothes.
I’m still wholly absorbed with the calming flow of the cool water when his words s
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