Ivan
"How many should we go with?" Steven looked at Vince, who was holding the clipboard. "With how today went, I don't think twenty will be enough."
"You're right," my cousin looked at my parent's pool, doing some calculations in his head. "Better make it fifty."
"Fifty laps?" Steven blinked, looking at the water. "In a pool that size?"
"True, a hundred then," Vince looked up at me expectantly, and I shrugged, unfazed. "You alright with that?"
"Yeah, it's fine," I didn't mind doing that many laps. My body felt great even after everything I'd put it through today.
