The morning passed with Lysander teaching me how to swim in the pool properly.
He didn't try anything shady as he held my hand while I paddled my feet on the clear, blue water.
Lysander as a swimming teacher had a kind and gentle voice, not scolding me if I did something wrong.
Instead, he chuckled when I made mistakes.
With my mouth hanging open paired with an amazed 'ooh's' and 'aah's' on occasion, he showed me some cool diving tricks and fancy swimming strokes.
Lysander had that smug grin and that happy twinkle on his light green eyes.
It was obvious that the boy had enjoyed my attention especially if I praised him and clap jovially like a seal.
The real game had started when he began showing me some funny moves, such as swimming while he imitated a dog, a frog plus, a backflip in the water.
He tried so hard with his body gag.
I had a good laugh at Lysander's silliness while wiping tears of joy.
