Sometimes I run into my old self on the street or at the local CVS. I’m walking down the skin care aisle and there she is, not sure of which way to go. I might smile warmly and tell her I hope she finds what she’s looking for if, in fact, I recognize her out of context. Or, I might not be in the mood. I might walk right on by and turn a corner in the di…
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