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"Careful, Leggy," Leo joked, watching Maya nearly trip over a stray strap. "We haven't even hit the water yet, and you're already trying to do a backflip."

Maya ducked just in time, her tube spinning in a dizzying circle as she emerged into the calm pool on the other side, breathless and soaking wet. leggy teen tubes

"It's called efficiency, Leo," Maya shot back with a grin, pulling her bright blue tube toward the muddy bank. "While you’re still inflating your ego, I’ll be halfway to the bridge." "Careful, Leggy," Leo joked, watching Maya nearly trip

As the sun began to dip toward the horizon, painting the sky in shades of violet and orange, they finally reached the pull-out spot. They dragged their tubes onto the grass, tired, sun-kissed, and smelling like river water. "While you’re still inflating your ego, I’ll be

Maya looked down at her scraped knees and pruning toes, then back at the peaceful river. "Make it Saturday," she said. "I think I need a head start."

For the next three hours, the world slowed down. They drifted past weeping willows that dipped their branches into the water like thirsty fingers. They saw a blue heron standing frozen in the shallows and dodged a particularly determined family of ducks.