Dad says it’s easy. We just float down the river and try not to hit any rocks.
Then I burst out of the circle and paddle into his kayak on purpose.
My dad’s kayak is bobbing up ahead. I don’t see him anywhere.
It bleeds toward the center and blots out everything. I fall asleep.
We stay until the sunset red fades to blue, and the boy and his grandpa go inside to dinner.
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