Laying on the beach, we are a cluster of friends, learning about each other, taking in sunlight. He takes out his book and she suggests he reads to us. He does. Each chapter, a new person starts to read. I like looking at him. I like when he looks at me. Our eyes catch. Let go… come back together. We play the cat and mouse game. I want to be caught. I want him to catch me when I fall. In the end, we build a sandcastle. When the storm comes, it is destroyed. But I do not stay until it breaks. I think we are undestructible. I do not know the future. Not yet.