Sherwood.Hane (noah1301486)

The smell of chlorine, thick and almost suffocating, always pulls me back to Mrs. Henderson's basement. Not the pool itself, strangely, but the dank, concrete-walled space where we'd shed our damp swimsuits and shiver while Mrs. Henderson's ancient dryer wheezed and puffed, strug

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