Edward
When I woke up the next morning I had completely changed my mind about not joining Dad and Noah on their trip to Cornwall. Dad was right I needed to spoil myself more and if that was almost dying on my God Fathers sailing boat then so be it. To be honest Noah despite his name was terrible at sailing.
Once when I was sixteen, Dad and I joined him on one of his speedboats, one thing led to another and before I knew it I was in the water as he sped away. It was truly a moment I thought I was going to die. Since then Dad and I always wear the most equip life jackets just in case anything goes wrong. Something always went wrong. I had no idea if this was going to be relaxing or stressful.
"Eddie!" Noah hugged me tightly and shook me about as I clung to him, "I'm so glad you are joining us."
"Me too. Let's hope none of us die today," I chuckled.
