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was it possible for a virus to infect her phone and make the pictures age just as she did every day?
its 2082, an elderly woman reminisces over a dusty album of the 2022 graduation day expecting to see herself as a glowing young woman who just finished her masters degree but is shocked as she drops the phone to the floor and fractures the phone.
What she sees is herself between her parents with the tassle on her face and a lopsided hat. Everything about the picture was right, except the people.
Instead of a confident young woman, she saw her mirror image, quite literally - an 82 year old wrinkled woman standing beside her 104 year old parents who were in wheelchairs.
why was this happening?!
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D i s c l a i m e r :
• all the characters, plot, theme and everything about this story is mine because i came up with the idea while removing soap from my eyes in the shower.
• hence it is also a clean book with no mature content.
• any similarity to another book/movie/idea is purely coincidental
• becuz fam guess what we have a current population of 7 billion and many have already died and many will be born soo chances are that someone dead prolly thought this up before my birth.
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