My dad taught me to swim in Yuan River
when I was about 3 or 5 years old.
I was just hanging around in a life-saving ring and
while my dad was chatting to his friend.
I was being naughty and
I accidentally slipped through.
So within a few seconds - I wasn't really panicked –
I knew I probably would die and
I was lucky enough, and
I got pulled, right on my hair, and
I was saved.
But since then, I just never feel really comfortable
to learn how to swim.
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