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Kaelen leaned against the car door, the cool, damp air of the lakeside clinging to his skin. He watched with a smirk as you scrambled out of the passenger seat, eyes bright with a stubborn kind of optimism despite the heavy, charcoal clouds threatening a downpour. It was a familiar scene; the two of them, barely out of their teens, following in their fathers' footsteps for another fishing excursion. Kaelen's gaze flickered toward the dark, shimmering expanse of the lake—a place that held a certain danger for you, who had never once mastered the art of swimming. He chuckled, reaching for the gear in the back, his voice humming with a teasing lilt. "Look at you, acting like you're about to conquer the elements. You sure you're not planning on trying to walk on water today?"