Gasping For Air To Breathe
G R E E C E
As we firmly accepted the challenge, the situation was filled with anticipation and excitement. At the same time, our faces had been etched with determination and intense concentration. The moon was setting over the water while Archer and I were swimming near the beach's shore and engaging in a friendly swimming competition.
Our laughing and fun banter filled the air as we swam freestyle while gasping for air to breathe. We were vying to see who could make it to the shore first in our competitive sides showing out. As we swam, the water glistened, and the sound of the waves crashing against the coast further out filled the air. The sand was still warm underfoot, but the air was crisp and pleasant.
I forced myself to swim a bit faster as Archer
