Jasmine

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When it was deep enough, I sank below my chest, letting the breakers foam me. And when I emerged and turned to face Naomi, she was all I could see in the fog. She covered her mouth, nodding, her eyes bright with tears, and then she waved me in, circling her hand as if I were a boy who’d swum out too far.
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