81: photograph.
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Flashback.
"You weren't going to die!" Elias exclaimed. "You're just being dramatic."
"Probably," I shrugged. "But still, you could've drowned me."
"No, I wouldn't have," Elias shook his head. "You know why? Because I don't want to spend my life in jail."
"Oh, wow!" I grinned, forgetting that I was cold. "Not because you'll feel bad for taking away my life."
"I don't think I will," Elias shook my head. "You don't even have a life to feel bad for."
I laughed, continuing to swim farther away from Elias. "How rude of you to say that."
We stayed quiet for a while and took in all the quietness and peacefulness of this place.
It felt good to be here. To be here with Elias.
I loved being in the same place as Elias because even though he's grumpy most of the ti
