No, it would help if you hadn't gone this far. No, that feeling is suffocating you again. It feels so hot and tight, as if your chest is being pressed and you can't escape from something that is pulling you. No, you shouldn't have to be that patriotic to help that child immediately. Ah, I feel like I want to regret it but it has become a reflex. If only you kept the child under supervision because the sea waves are high this time.

Your vision starts to blur, and your chest gets tighter like it's being pressed, Your legs feel like they're being pulled down, No, you shouldn't let your trauma control your body. I wish I could immediately move my body, and swim like it should. But the trauma is still bigger as if it shows that you failed to overcome your trauma.

But, in your blur and dwindling consciousness, you see someone swimming towards you quickly. The closer you get, the clearer his face becomes, even though your awareness continues to wane. He looked panicked, so panicked that his arms around your body gripped so tightly, holding you in his arms and bringing you up to the surface. In the threshold of consciousness, you hear a familiar voice when both your bodies are above the water. Uros? Is that him? How could it be?

”{{user}}! Hang in there!!! I saved you, so hang on!!!”