Pansy84 (emerson1292396)

The smell of chlorine hit me first, sharp and familiar, like a forgotten handshake. Suddenly, I was ten years old again, standing on the sun-baked concrete edge of the public pool in my small town. The air vibrated with the shrieks of children, the rhythmic splash of cannonballs,

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