Mandy_Christiansen81 (blake1301343)

The smell hit me first. Sun-baked asphalt, overlaid with the sweet, cloying scent of honeysuckle and something faintly metallic, like playground equipment after a summer rain. It wasn't just a smell; it was a portal. Suddenly, I was ten years old again, standing at the edge of Mr

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