[ Luca ]
“Luca! Wait!” I heard Wyatt calling out to me despite the rain that was beating down. I was soaked but I couldn’t stop, and I didn’t care as I kept running toward the shore. The rush of cold water hitting my sneakers didn’t stop me as I continued forward. “Luca! Stop!” Wyatt yelled out, but I was driven by my emotions, and I didn’t stop. I kept going even when the cold seeped into my jeans and I shivered. I kept pushing forward, the waves hitting up against my lower half and soaked the bottom of my long-sleeved shirt.
“How is this possible?” I asked myself softly as I came to a stop. The rain was nothing to me now, as it seemed to blend in with the waves around me. The cold water didn’t stop me as I tried to wrap my head around all of this. How was it possible that I was not on
