the smell of the chlorinated water.
the tired feeling you get after practice.
feeling like i actually achieved something by getting a PB.
the constant yelling of the coaches.
the fun after practice.
the feeling of stress being released.
the anger turning into energy.
showering and changing afterwards.
talking and venting out in the lockers.
waiting for the guys to finish changing.
drying our hairs.
waiting before practice.
eating snack bar food even though we know practice is gonna be sickening.
cold, early mornings.
five days a week training.
extras on the weekends.
double header everyday except for wednesday, unless you did swimzone.
triple header, if you,had swimming for PE.
all of what used to be a part of swimming.
which was the only consistant factor in my life.
so its like this ↓↓↓↓
dear swimming.
can you come back into my life please.
sincerely,
kanako,
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