2/16/2024
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Written By shortstory1
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Finally at the age of 25 I get to see what I look like Finally at the age of 25 I get to see what I look like.
Ever since I was a child I had always wondered what I look like and nobody knows what they look like until they reach the age of 25.
We all received a picture of 5 people and a dead person on the ground.
One of those people in the photographs is what I look like and I really hoped that I looked like the attractive one who did the killing.
I guess the 3 males in our group hope they are the attractive male and the 2 women in our group hope that they look like the attractive female.
I really wished I had known what I looked like as a child.
It's a weird way to live to not know what one looks like.
Finally though the time has come to know what we look like.
I have never seen a mirror or any reflective surfaces to show my face to me before.
I am really hoping that I am the attractive one in the picture, the one who murdered the guy on the floor.
I don't want to be the ugly one who just looks clueless in the picture.
I guess we can't know what we look like till we are 25 because of vanity.
Narcissism and vanity went so high that a law came out that no one could know what they look like and we all had to cover our faces when we go outside.
Anyone under the age of 25 has to cover themselves and it will be good to walk outside with no covering.
When we reach 24 we get assigned to groups and we get a picture taken of us as a group.
We see faces for the first time but we aren't sure which is our because we still haven't seen a mirror.
Then when a mirror gets sent to my apt and I looked at the mirror, I became horrified.
I wasn't the attractive guy, nor the ugly guy, I was the dead guy.
