Ambrose35 (anderson1293838)

The smell of chlorine and hot asphalt. It hits me like a wall every time, even decades later, a phantom sensation conjuring up a sun-drenched afternoon in the summer of '97. We were at the public pool, the epicenter of our pre-teen universe. Me, Sarah, and Emily, perpetually drip

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