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if my past self met me now | a personal comfort story

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when syd wanders into the woods near his school, he finds a small girl crying. he cannot see her face, but she has long brown hair and what appears to be bangs. her clothes are typical 'my-mom-made-me-wear-this-and-i-hate-it' clothes that almost every girl wore in second-third grade. he kneels down awkwardly.
"you alright?" he asks. the girl looks up, and he is taken by shock with who he sees.
"oh my god.. i'm so sorry you have to see me like this.." the young girl says, sniffling and wiping away her tears.
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