She looked at the photos from her past, her hair was so much longer and a vibrant red. She played with her now darker hair and examined how much she had changed over the years. She had obviously grown taller, but she was taller than her then best friend and her now-husband who was now a head taller than her. She had lost her baby chub and grown into a stronger yet still soft face. The only way she knew it was her was due to the eyes of the extroverted child, they might not have the same shine and passion for life as they did, but her eyes shared a dim light, the reminisce of what was left after she grew up. A smile found its way onto the young woman's face, fond memories of a time where being older always seemed so far away.
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Random Writing that I did when I was bored
Random- Welcome - This is a 'little' collection of writings I've done. These include Writing warm-ups, experimenting with character dynamics, one-off ideas and bits and pieces of work-in-progresses that I've taken out for whatever reason. If by some off...
