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banana children [narrative]
By Danielle Li | November 12Baba talks like he will never stop again.
Baba talks like he will never stop again.
I squeeze my eyes shut before the dive, even though they’re encased in my thick, blurry goggles. Perhaps my fear has to do with the near-drowning incident two summers ago, when the artificial blue waves of Sahara Sam’s Water Park held me down and I suddenly couldn't remember which way the sky was. ...