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When I look in the mirror, I think to myself, if my younger self and I (as I look today) passed in the Street, I would recognise my younger self, but my younger self would not recognise me.
When I look in the mirror, I think to myself, if my younger self and I (as I look today) passed in the Street, I would recognise my younger self, but my younger self would not recognise me.
My older self doesn't recognise me if I catch a glimps of her unexpectedly
Lol Meg, I can relate so well to that, I can sometimes walk down the street with a spring in my step, then pass a shop window and see my reflection, and think who is that old girl with me.