“You know, you can get into the water.”
Immerline turned around and saw Oona standing behind her.
She was currently at the beach at the back of Oona’s home. She was seated on the sand, watching the waves softly splash against the shore. She has been practicing walking and talking diligently for the past days, so she decided to have a short break.
Immerline sighed and responded.
“Should I?”
Her way of talking has improved so that she isn’t stuttering so much anymore, and the speed of her speaking has increased; she no longer speaks word for word. She is also starting to grow an accent.
Oona smiled at her and sat down next to her.
“Of course you can. Water is a part of you, you cannot take that away just because you have legs. So, go. Take a dip,” Oona told Immerline, who looked at h
