Do you share the mirror with someone? Do you stare at yourselves and notice the wrinkles and the eyelashes? Laughing at making strange faces, odd frowns and lop-sided smiles.
One day fifty years from now, staring in a mirror with the same person, making the same faces, only seeing a face battered by the years. Wrinkles lined the eyes and eyebrows standing tall.
The best thing about the mirror you share now, and the one you'll share in fifty years, are all the ones in between and having your best friend remember the wrinkles you didn't have the first time you shared a mirror.
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
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