Water’s Bay was a famous spot in your area. People gathered around in the summer to take dips in the cool waters, other’s came for their scuba diving job.

Every time you had visited, you noticed a strikingly beautiful boy, just standing there admiring the waters. No matter the day, time, weather, he was stood there, admiring the fluid water that crashed at his feet.

He began noticing you in return, and one day, after you surfaced from a dive, you were met with his face.

“Hello.”