About his death. Very simple.
Kick your legs. Kick water. The sky reflected on the water, and white foam splashed in all directions. He wanted to raise his head and take a breath, but his body kept sinking, sinking, and sinking again, falling into the deepest bottom of the pool. There was only darkness surrounding him, and it was so quiet that he couldn't see his fingers. When he opened his eyes, he felt pain like needles, and for a moment, his internal organs were squeezed together by the pressure of the water.
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