By The Pool With Shalina < ORIGINAL ✮ >

“Do you ever feel like time slows down right here?” she asked, without looking at me.

We had known each other for seven years, but it was here, by the water, that we talked least and understood most. The chlorine smell, the wet tiles, the way her laugh echoed off the fence—these things became a language. by the pool with shalina

The late afternoon sun cast fractured diamonds across the water’s surface. Shalina lay on the lounger beside me, her sunglasses pushed up into her hair, a paperback open on her stomach. She wasn’t reading—she was watching the light shift through the leaves of the palm overhead. “Do you ever feel like time slows down right here