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The warm summer sun bounces off the water and reflects, blue and bluer, in Phillip’s eyes.
Phineas watches, mesmerized, as Phillip, bare as the day he was born, takes one deep breath and dives gracefully, like a swan, into the lake.
Phineas watches, enchanted, as Phillip bursts up for air. He laughs, water dripping from the ends of his soaked hair, and calls out to Phineas.
“Coming?”
They are alone. Nobody around for miles. Phineas knows that he is the one person Phillip can be himself around, and yet he has never seen the main so... carefree.
Phillip stares at him, blue eyes sparkling, and waits.
A grin spreads across Phineas’s mouth, and he follows his swan into the water.