Stevie.Greenfelder (brooklyn1295732)

The smell of chlorine still clings to it, even after all these years. It's a phantom scent, a ghostly reminder of sun-baked concrete and shrieking laughter. I'm standing in my kitchen, making coffee, but suddenly I'm back there, squinting against the harsh glare of the afternoon

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The smell of chlorine still clings to it, even after all these years. It's a phantom scent, a ghostly reminder of sun-baked concrete and shrieking laughter. I'm standing in my kitchen, making coffee, but suddenly I'm back there, squinting against the harsh glare of the afternoon

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