Almost 13

At this point the word has no meaning, no background still it sounds adventurous as climbing a deadly rock and the child, yes, still beardless acts grown up, no cigarette tho, more a marshmallow type, nods as if the word means fun exitement for the unknown attraction, ultimate merry-go-round experience, worth a gamble, and then the bungee, yeehaw the old swimming pool: decayed cubicles with fungus fitting two or more if you need, it’s a short story of an hour we swim 15 minutes change again and again: again ‘You come next week?’