Jenn! Jump!

The pine trees at the edge of the shore quiver in the fall air. I am swimming along, happily minding my own business, when I see Jenn looking glumly into the sea. I yell out, “Jenn!” so she will jump in the sea with me and be happy.

I am a fish swimming in the sea. Happy. Near the shore I see Jenn looking into the water and ask her to jump in.