By the way, I can’t believe you were trying to hide all this.” She drew an hourglass shape with her hands. “Trust, you have nothing to be ashamed of.” “I’m not ashamed at all. I don’t deny being insecure, though.” “Well, who isn’t?” She windmilled her arms in the water, splashing us both. “But I refuse to let my brain hold me back from what I want to do. So, I just chuck off my clothes and hope for the best.”
