It was only with God's help that we were able to get out of this river.
On the nearest shore of the reservoir, Yufil and I got out onto dry land, squeezing at least several liters of water out of our clothes. My breathing was ragged, and my heart was pounding loudly from the adrenaline and fear I had just experienced. There was silence all around, broken only by the rustle of leaves and the murmur of water.
Well, consider ourselves really lucky this time.
Since we had just literally been on the verge of certain death twice, it took us both some time to come to our senses. Finally, Yufil, with disheveled wet hair and trembling hands, was the first to break the silence:
— You idiot! You could at least think before you jump! Couldn't we have found another way?!
