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Was that really me?

I peer into life’s mirror and like what I see.

 Ah, Sixteen!

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For Saturday Centus

Image: Microfiction Monday
@ Stony River

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She was too young to know washing dirty linen in public was never a good idea. An ‘innocent’ MMS would teach her that one day; the hard way.

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MMS: Multimedia Messaging Service. Mobile phone messages that include multimedia content.  

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