Maudie_Flatley (ellis1302055)

The scent of chlorine, sharp and synthetic, always drags me back. Not to a shimmering blue pool, not to the carefree joy of summer, but to the bleachers of the YMCA, circa 1998. I’m eight years old, clutching a half-eaten bag of Cheetos so tightly my knuckles are white. The orang

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