when I look into a mirror, I don't recognize the person in the reflection at all, so quickly I turn away. I don't know when this started to happen or how I began to feel like this, but I wonder if it will ever end.

when I look into a mirror, I don't recognize the person in the reflection at all, so I turn away.

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⡴⠛⣧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣰⠛⢠⡀⠸⣆⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡼⡁⢰⣋⡇⠀⡿⢳⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⠤⣀⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⡼⠁⣏⠉⠛⠳⢤⣟⠀⢧⠀⠀⣀⣤⣠⣤⣄⣀⠀⠀⢷⠀⠀⠈⠙⠢⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢰⡔⠃⣀⠘⢆⣀⠀⠀⠉⠀⠘⠚⠉⠀⠀⢀⡀⠀⢸⠇⣀⢸⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⢧⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢹⠙⡾⠟⣷⠂⠉⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢶⢚⣹⠃⢠⡏⠀⡏⠹⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⡆⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⢀⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⣼⠇⣰⠀⠀⠀⠠⠶⠳⣦⠀⠀⠀⠘⠲⠃⢠⠟⠁⠀⡏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢸⡇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠈⣿⣷⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⠏⡟⠷⠟⠁⠀⠀⣴⡆⠀⢸⡇⠀⠀⢠⣄⡴⠏⠀⡀⢰⠇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⡾⠚⠋⠉⠉⢳⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⢹⡌⠙⢷⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠉⢧⡐⠶⠄⠀⠀⠻⣃⡀⠸⡷⠀⠀⠀⠹⣆⠀⢀⡿⡏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⡾⠀⠀⠀⢀⡴⠟⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⢷⠀⠀⠻⣷⣄⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣀⡀⠀⠙⠦⣤⣀⡀⠀⠘⠿⠇⠀⣤⠴⣶⣞⣁⣠⣾⡀⠀⠀⣤⣠⣴⠶⢾⣁⣧⠀⠀⠀⠈⢧⡤⠖⠚⠦⣄⡀⠀
⠀⠀⠘⡇⠀⠀⠈⠻⣷⡀⠀⠀⣠⢾⡉⢉⡍⠙⠳⣶⢟⣯⣭⠿⠷⣤⡀⣠⠏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠉⠉⠛⠚⠻⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⣇⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⣦
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⣧⠀⠀⠀⠈⣿⣆⣠⣤⣭⡭⠿⣹⣿⡋⠉⠛⠓⠒⠴⠃⠀⠀⠀⠀⢠⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠠⣇⠈⠙⠛⠁⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠳⣄⠀⠀⠸⣿⠉⠀⠈⢻⠞⠙⡾⠁⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣿⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣬⠷⠶⠤⢤⣤⣄⣀⣀⣤⣄⡀⣰⠤⢽⠆⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠈⠳⣄⠀⢿⣧⠀⠀⠘⠷⠾⠷⣼⣅⣀⣀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠸⡅⠀⠀⠉⠉⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⠏⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠘⢧⡈⡿⣄⣀⣀⣀⣀⣀⣈⣳⣍⠉⠉⠛⢿⡛⢦⡼⠛⠛⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠙⠻⠻⠶⠿⠿⠷⠷⠿⠿⠾⠶⠶⠶⠶⠿⠟⠁⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

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ありがとう思い出を
これ以上はもうわがままになる

when I look into a mirror, I don't recognize the person in the reflection at all, so I turn away.

I.W.