A little girl, drowning in a pool!
Have you ever experienced drowning when you were a kid? Or have you ever saved somebody while he/she is drowning and completely disappointed if being alive? Be sure it is not sweet experience when you really believe that you are touching death with your childish hands.
Susan was a little girl who experienced drowning twice in her life. She was three years old when her first experience happened. "My parents liked me to learn swimming in my first ages. My mom took me to an indoor pool. Since I was very short, I was standing on a platform. Except my head, my whole body was under water. I was just playing. Because of being naughty I decided to swim (but as a matter of fact I was just walking about dreamed to swim). I could see everlasting water and being honest it was really nice for me as a kid who not even understands what the concept of drowning is.
I was like a little NEMO who wanted to explore world of water. While I was exploring, my mom shouted but I could not understand what's up?! Suddenly someone jumped in the water and took me out (they called she rescued me). After awhile mum told me to go back to the pool. She believed that if I did not return, I would afraid of swimming forever. But she advised me not to be naughty and just stay on the platform and play with water. So I was forced to forget my curiosity. I passed death.
"I was six and student of primary school when the second experience happened. My friend and I were taken to our school indoor pool with a group of elder students. My brother, who was nine, was a member of that group. We had a bad tempered teacher named LESLEY who wanted to teach a special kind of swimming to the elders. For entertaining, she forced me and her to swim 30 times without hesitation from somewhere to somewhere else. As I was a little student, I liked to obey my teachers' order. So I started to go and back exactly as my teacher said. I was tired of swimming and afraid of stopping. Suddenly I lost my power and could not tolerate any more. I couldn't move my body and I began shouting (calling my teacher, Lesley) but nobody heard my poor voice except my brother. He swam hardly, carrying me on his shoulders and put me out of water.
At that time Lesley came, got angry and shouted" I told you to stay in water, didn't I?". My brother who was more angry than Lesley , shouted at her, saying "you were killing my little sister, if I did not rescued her, you wouldn't understand that she was drowning" .
Lesley got sorry about that and I passed death for the second time.