“Caspian!” I called as I saw his face peek from the water. He grinned and beckoned a finger at me before dipping back into the water. I watched the shimmering blue and green wiggle its way closer to the lighthouse as I stripped myself of my sweater and leggings. It was significantly warmer today and I was eager to get into the water as I had already begun to sweat from just the walk over.
I tucked my bag into the small divot in the alcove wall and kicked my shoes off before trotting into the water. When it was up to my mid stomach I took a small jump and dove below the surface. Instinctively holding my breath before I remembered that I could now breath beneath the water. After only 3 days I had begun to forget the feeling of struggling to breath beneath the water, the memory of being tos
