The more I look at myself, the more I think I look like my dad. It's kinda strange to look so much like your dad when u're a girl. Like, a younger female version of your dad.
And I can see age creeping upon me in all those photos. It's all in the eyes. Age comes in the form of weary eyes and the loss of bright-eyed energentic-ness in all the photos. The next stage as I see it... will be fine lines on my face. I must learn to age gracefully.
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