jueves, 13 de diciembre de 2012

Learning to swim

When I was five years old, I went to swimming lessons, because my mother forced me to do it.

I went to a gym in Mairena, and when I arrived, the teacher was waiting for me. Her name was Anastasia and she was angry, she was always shouting at me.

We went to the swimming pool, and there, she throw me to the water. I couldn't swim, so I started to drown. Finally she rescued me and I started to cry. I didn't return to her lessons anymore.

I felt very scared, because I thought that I was going to die. Now I can swim, so it helped me a lot.

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