#WritcoStoryPrompt6

I can never forget the joyous days of my childhood, especially the summer when all we did was swim in the river or lie on it's edge.

Those days always seemed to me much brighter and more colorful than they do now. The dull 9 to 5 could never compare to feeling that bell gave me when it rang, dismissing for the summer.

Me and my friends would run down into...