Micro Fiction: Making Friends 5

As Cole and Sylvester swam in the cool lake, another boy who appeared a little younger than them appeared on the shore.

Shorter than they were and with a slighter build, at first, Cole thought him a servant.

“Should we invite him to swim with us?”

Sylvester shrugged. “Come swim with us!”

“Oh, I couldn’t possibly. And your father is looking for you, Lord Aldarius.”

“Let him look. Come swim.”