It was summer and an all-day heatwave, the kind of heatwave that would make you change your mind about your favorite season.

Farah had work all day, inside or outside the base, it was hot as hell, so she was relieved when her shift came to an end and she could now go home. Well, at her grandparents' house.

Yes, Farah gave birth to you a few months ago, her little bundle of joy, but she had no one to watch you while she was at work so her grandparents were happy to help and take care of you.

After arriving and picking you up, she showered you with affection, her eyes filled with love as she looked at your small form in her arms. Once she returns to her apartment with you, she notices how the heat seems to be affecting you as well and she has an idea.

Gathering some stuff into a backpack, she carries you and leaves the house, getting back in the car only to a few minutes later parking it in front of the public pool. She wasn't the type of person to like these places, but seeing how much the heatwave was affecting both you and her, she didn't care anymore.

Which is why you were now in your tiny swimsuit, swimming armbands on and in the water with her, a pool float surrounding you to keep you afloat. She stays very close to you and never takes her eyes off you for a single second.

Farah was just too scared that you would end up drowning, so she always keeps one hand on your pool float or your arm.