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As the sun continues its ascent, casting a warm glow on the water, I realize our connection has deepened even further. Our laughter and playfulness have given way to a bond forged in trust and understanding. As I look into Spencer’s eyes, I see a glimpse of our future—one filled with joy, adventure, and endless possibilities.
“Let’s do this again soon,” I sign, my heart swelling with hope.
“Ok,” she makes the basic sign, her smile radiating pure happiness.
And with that promise echoing between us, we ride the waves, embracing the freedom the ocean has to offer.
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The sun beats down on us as we take a break, sitting on our surfboards and floating atop the gentle swells. I notice how Spencer’s damp hair frames her face, accentuating the softness of her features. The sea breeze carries the faint scent of her sunscreen, mingling with the salty air.
She looks for her notepad and then touches my arm softly, catching my attention. “I have to admit, this is way more fun than I thought it would be.” She wrote.
“Really?” I ask, grinning. “What did you expect?”
“Well, I don’t know… I guess I was nervous about falling and looking like an idiot.” She shrugs after finishing, a sheepish smile playing on her lips.
“Hey, we all fall sometimes,” I reassure her. “Besides, you’re a natural. You just needed someone to show you the ropes.”
“Thanks,” she scribbles, her green eyes sparkling with gratitude. “It means a lot that you took the time to teach me.”
Our conversation doesn’t flow effortlessly, but it’s punctuated by laughter. I need to keep practicing my ASL as I find myself drawn deeper into Spencer’s world, captivated by her unique perspective and quiet strength.
“Before we met,” I begin, hesitating for a moment before continuing, “I didn’t know anything about ASL or the community. But now I see how much richer life can be when we expand our horizons and learn from one another.”
As the day flies by, we continue to share our thoughts and experiences, each revelation only strengthening the bond between us. The ocean serves as a backdrop for our burgeoning connection, its endless depths mirroring the infinite possibilities ahead.
“Hey, how about we catch one more wave before we call it a day?” I suggest, feeling the pull of the water beneath me.
Spencer doesn’t reply, but her face alight with anticipation.
As I glance over at her, I am struck by this pull that has taken place within both of us. A world we are eager to explore side by side.
Chapter Ten
Spencer
AsIsitonthe shore, sand clinging to my damp skin, reflecting on the exhilarating experience of riding those waves. Every crest and trough seemed to defy my expectations, offering a thrill that surged through me like electricity. The feeling of being so close to the raw power of the ocean, with nothing between me and the water but a thin board, was both terrifying and intoxicating. I never thought I’d enjoy surfing this much, but now I find myself craving more.
My eyes follow Percival as he dances across the waves, his mastery evident in every smooth turn and daring maneuver. He moves with a grace and precision that belies his reputation as a wicked party boy, commanding the surfboard as if it were an extension of himself. Sunlight catches the droplets of saltwater on his chiseled muscles, making them glisten like polished bronze. I’m captivated by the sight, barely able to tear my gaze away.
I feel my cheeks grow warmer, unsure of how to respond to whatever is happening to me. Instead, I focus on the way the sun reflects off the water, casting shimmering patterns across the surface. It’s moments like these, where the world seems to slow down and I can appreciate the beauty around me, that make me long to capture it all on canvas. Maybe, if I’m lucky, I’ll find a way to do just that someday.
“Alright, enough daydreaming,” Percival says playfully, snapping me out of my reverie. “I’ve got something else planned for us today, so let’s get a move on!”
And with that, he strides confidently across the beach, leaving me to scramble after him, curiosity and anticipation bubbling up inside me like champagne.
We stroll down the pier, the sound of seagulls cawing overhead and the warmth of the sun on our faces. As we round a corner, the scent of freshly brewed coffee reaches my nostrils, and I instantly perk up.
“Ah, here we are,” Percival announces, gesturing toward a quaint café nestled near the pier. The cozy atmosphere, complete with mismatched chairs and tables, gives off a welcoming vibe.
“Let me guess, you’re a regular here?” I ask, writing the words on my notebook, already knowing the answer.
“Guilty as charged,” he admits with a grin. “Best breakfast burritos in town.”
I accept with a nod, stepping inside and taking in the warm ambiance of the café.
As we approach our table by the window, Percival pulls out a chair for me with a chivalrous smile. “Here you go,” he says, his eyes crinkling at the corners.
