Memory lane

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A clash of photos fly one by one onto the grass of where I laid , I picked up one by one taking a good look at them . I see a happy
girl , wearing pink and smiling with people . Her smile is real you can tell by her expressions in the other pictures that run after the other ,falling like a time line. I take a good look at one of a girl with a super girl outfit and recognize the person . It was me . I began to cry as the time line continued , showing how happy I was . How real I was. At that time , I was happy without pretending . the time line went on as a pool of pictures formed around , the timeline was finally near the present . I took a straight look and as I reached my hands through the pool of photos,getting paper cuts along my wrist I grab an old photo . But this photo wasn't ordinary this photo was animated . A little girl with a ponytail and a pink floral dress posing with a smile , signs me to pay attention to her by whistling , and my attention was grabbed . "Hey you!" The little girl shouted moving her arm and pointing at me . I rubbed my knuckles agaisnt my eye seeing if i was in real life , she reached her tiny hand out and pinched me as I shriekd. She said " yessie if I was to see you now do you think I would be proud?" I was confused at her question as she glared at her arm and at mine . And oh. There it was my slitted wrist . She sighed and said you can do this . I shook my head in doubt as she said yessie ask your self this .. Who are you now? I was confused and she disappeared, as the photo faded in my hand I stood up , next to my bed and see a note saying "who are you now?" And I understood what she said

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