Jovani12 (billie1293634)

The smell hit me first, a phantom punch to the gut. It was specific, not just "old library smell," but the exact concoction of dust, beeswax polish, and fading paper that clung to Mrs. Hawthorne's fifth-grade classroom. Suddenly, I was ten again, sprawled on the scratchy, industr

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