"What if I get tired of holding myself up?" Clara asked.
"Which is the only thing that you have been doing. You need to float. Not worry about slipping from your hold. I'm here, am I not?" Dylan replied.
"Are these the lessons for first timers?" she asked.
"Yes. Why do you ask that?"
"Doesn't sound like it. I thought you're supposed to make people like us feel comfy, not arm us to face our demon or whatever you call it."
Dylan let out a dark smile. He was clearly enjoying the show.
Clara swallowed and flapped her legs in the water. It was so clear that one could see the amateur moves she was making. When he took his eyes from her legs towards her face, Dylan realised that she was staring at him sullenly.
"I feel silly, I don't know if I should hold back my thoughts or not," Clara s
