Austin 人间温情

"It gets better after the first minute," you said at Barton Springs

I lowered myself into Barton Springs Pool one April morning, swearing very loudly. You were floating on your back three feet away with a green towel on the edge of the pool and said, it gets better after the first minute. Then you swam off. I stayed in a long time, counting. At sixty seconds I stopped swearing. At nine...