A Day Alone With My Diving Instructor
I had been spending the summers or at least large part of them with Christian, a friend that had moved down to Florida. I had been going down for a few years and sometimes I got to spend a month, sometimes a week, before I was back on my way home. The summer after I turned seventeen, I was going to get to spend almost the entire summer with him and his family. The two of us thought that was awesome and we started planning what we wanted to do. Both of us being seventeen, we luckily got to have...
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