Growing up, Leylianna couldn’t swim; neither of her parents took the time to teach her. Now that she’s grown, she decided to explore the water. She was determined to teach herself; however, an eight foot pool in her backyard simply wouldn’t do.

When she taught herself to swim, she was going to be one with water. She was going to be in it’s natural location. She was going to wade in, ankle deep, introducing herself to the water. She was going to enjoy the summer sun kissing her skin, as she ran her thin weightless fingers through the cool surroundings.

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