Daija_Block82 (elliott1296322)

The smell of chlorine, even now, can yank me back. Not to a pristine, sparkling pool, but to the humid, echoing cavern that was the Elmwood Community Pool. It wasn’t fancy. The tiles were chipped, the paint peeling in places, and the air thrummed with the cacophony of splashing,

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The smell of chlorine, even now, can yank me back. Not to a pristine, sparkling pool, but to the humid, echoing cavern that was the Elmwood Community Pool. It wasn’t fancy. The tiles were chipped, the paint peeling in places, and the air thrummed with the cacophony of splashing,

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