Summertime at the community pool. Those blue-tinged, chlorine-scented waters can hold as many memories as it can people. And it can hold A LOT of people. Look close enough, and you just might catch a reflection of your past self in the always-shifting water.
In my latest story for Short Fiction Break, a challenging afternoon at the community pool turns into an opportunity for Tara to recapture her inner child. If only for a moment.
Read it here: http://shortfictionbreak.com/pool-day/