The sun beat down and the hose sprayed icy water into the yard. I was there, wet and amused, knowing full well that someone on the other side of the fence couldn't take their eyes off me. I felt that pleasant shiver when I realized he was watching me, without even imagining that I knew. A mischievous smile formed on my lips. Every movement I made—leaning over to wipe my face, playing with the water falling on my body—was meant to be noticed.