It was a sunny summer morning and my parents told me we
are going to go to a fun place. A fun place is where I would go every weekend
with my parents. I was five, just graduated from the kindergarten school and ready to move to the entirely
new elementary campus.
At 9:13AM, I found myself standing in front on a gigantic blue
water tank with actual people in it. What were they doing? My parents told me
to dress up, actually my mother dressed me up. Then here i am facing the tank
again. Suddenly, someone kicked me in the butt and I felt into the water.
I thought I would drown and die there, when I was five,
but I was motivated to live due to the next school year I will have and would
be able to make more friends Why should I finish my life now? Hence, I tried my
best using my arms and legs pushing downward to push the water upward to let me
flow back up to the water surface. I was laughing so hard after I got near the
rim or the water tank, which I learned later that it was called the pool. I
survived and I learned how to swim.
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