"Is there a problem?" Someone said from behind as we turned towards him.
It was one of the young boys who came swimming with us.
"Yes, I think someone messed with the wheels of our ride," I said to him as he bent down to have a look.
"This was done on purpose." He said, as I told him that was what I suspected earlier.
"I think I have a spare tire with me," he told us then stood up as he hurried towards his bike.
We waited patiently as he arrived after some time with a tire in his hand. "Here, you can replace it with this," he handed it over as we thanked him for his help.
"Would you need a hand," he volunteered, but we insisted we handled it on our own.
"He is really kind," Elana said to me immediately after he handed the tools needed over to us and walked away.
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