DO YOU KNOW THAT I CAN'T SWIM? #2

If I got this right, you want to take us to Sambolo beach?
Near from Anyer, right?

Hey hey, wait a second.
"I can't swim. I've told you."
And you says "But you ever went to Tidung Island, right? And you have snorkeling.."

Aaaahhh. Up to you!

Do you see that our friends are agree with your suggestion?
I just can say: Idem.

Anywhere. Being with you, I think it's always okay.

DO YOU KNOW THAT I CAN'T SWIM?

It's been a many years.

You and I were perfect.
We were friend.
We were a classmate.
We were smart and come for competition.

You came to me and said that you adore me.
I came with my innocent face.
"Are you insane?" I said.
"We are friend. Instead a best friend, you know!"

But now, after many years.
You come to me as a stranger.
We are not friend anymore.
We are not a classmate.
You are imperfect.
You are still pretty smart, but I don't.
And I am not your competitor anymore.

I know that you are a good swimmer.
Anyway, do you know that I can't swim?
I try so hard to reach the beach.
Luctor et emergo. I am struggling so I am not drowning.

Today, I swear that you were insane.
So do I.
Because, I swear I also adore you.
You and your imperfection.

Yes you.