A Realization

Isolde got distracted and watched Ren and Evie, who were in the waters, forgetting about Leonel. It took her a while to realize that the poor man was paralyzed, unable to move an inch due to the wet sand weighing on his body.

"I think Ren is doing well. It's good that Evie is with him," she said.

"Yeah. I'm grateful to Evie for being there for Ren," Leonel responded.

"He is still teaching her how to swim."

Leonel looked over at the horizon and yawned. That sun was blistering, but why was he feeling comfortable? "Is that so?"

"Ah." Isolde covered her mouth when she noticed that Evie had lost her bra.

Was she having a wardrobe malfunction right at this very moment?

Upon hearing the panic in Isolde's voice, Leonel asked, "What is it?"

His initial reaction was to get up but once again realized that he couldn't. So he stretched his eyes towards Ren's location.

"Don't look." Isolde was quick to react and threw the sand in her hand to Leonel's face.