After playing for thirty minutes, I
wanted to rest with mom. When I got out of the water and stood beside the pool,
my sister told me that she wanted to play with my water wings. Without
hesitating, I pulled off my wings and gave them to my sister. I hopped along
the swimming pool on my own, feeling joyful and couldn't wait to tell mom how
fun it was to play in the pool.
Carelessly, I went too close to the
pool. I felt myself flied and then fell into pool. My head went under the
water. Every time I took a breath, I choked. I tried so hard to kick myself to
the surface but I was not strong enough. Whenever I reached the air, I gasped
and yelled for help. Quickly, I went under the water again. I could see the
blue sky with water ripples and white bubbles above me.
However, I couldn't escape the water
that swallowed me. In those seconds, I realized breathing is crucial to life.
Just about worn out of energy, I saw my father jump into the water. He held me
in his big hands and lifted me up to the poolside. I saw the tightness on his
face. He scooped me up in a big towel. My parents and sister held me
tightly. The warmness they gave to me caused my trembling to stop.
The struggle in water, and saved by my
father. This is the experience that I will never forget.
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