"Well, it just happened," Clara replied. "So what is the need for this pep talk?"
He shrugged and popped a slice of fried potato into his mouth. "I don't know. Just trying to get your mind off whatever is bothering you."
"It isn't that easy," Clara said.
"I know. But I guess I accomplished something, right?" Dylan asked.
Clara didn't reply.
So he ventured. "Actually, I asked you to meet me here so I can help get you back on track with yourself and forget about your anger or stress, just maybe."
"Are there drugs for those that I don't know about already?" Clara asked.
"No, it's called swimming. And it helps a lot with whatever it is you're going through. Well, it's kind of like a therapy, sort of. Trust me it'll help as well."
Clara looked at him. "So where are you really goin
