Hunter kept his eyes on the man that was currently doing his laps at the pool, the time watch in his hand, the whistle between his lips as he kept a focused look between the man and the watch. This was the third time they were doing this that evening, his team mate convinced as he was he could improve his time, and no matter how many time he would tell him it was fine, Hunter had offered to stay with him that night after practice to time him up. It was almost time for the final part of his lap and he walked to where he had to stop swimming, and the moment he touched the wall he pushed the button on the clock and blew on the whistle.
“Well damn.. I guess you were right, Anderson. You really could do it better. That’s your best time so far.” He bent down so he was closer to him and nodded. “Well done, man.”
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