The hot sun warms my skin as the wind blows the dry air gently through my hair. I grasp Sara's hands, and we test our grip to ensure our fingers are tightly locked, but they aren't. We cock our heads back in laughter and try again. Nervously, we glance towards the shimmering water. The concrete beneath our unprotected feet begins to send a surge of heat ringing through us as we fidget, stalling the moment when our hot, sweaty skin absorbs the cool water.