GWEN & John
John was just packing up from surfing that afternoon. He loved when the kids were off for summer, he could take his time. Choose whatever time of day suited him, pack up when he wanted or even laze around on the beach of he wanted which is what he was doing now. He was leant back on his elbows, enjoying the fading warmth on his face when he heard the sand being kicked up somewhere near him. Looking to his left, he saw a girl with no shoes on and a cast around her wrist not too far away.
"You're gonna need a plastic bag on that before you can in you know," he said to her after she had stopped and stared for a minute or two. "You all right, kid?"