Personal Narrative: The Pool

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It all began two years ago in the warm summer of 2014. All around me I could see the season blossoming as I heard birds chirping, saw lemonade being sold, and chlorine from the pool made a distinguishable smell as I walked by. This summer was special because on days where we were free my parents and I would go to the pool as a way to spend the time relaxing and enjoying ourselves. For as long as I can remember, I’ve wanted to swim and go to the deep end section of pools I went to. Because of my lack of ability, I could only stay in the four-foot section of the pool because that’s where I could stand without needing to put in any effort. It was all right for what it was but I just wanted something more exciting instead of standing around. We
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