I have a neighbor who I would guess is about twice my age.
For the past few months, whenever I have seen her on the sidewalk I have complimented her on what she was wearing, and she has done the same for me.
One day, I stepped out of my building as she was walking past.
We were wearing the same jeans, same Breton stripe T-shirts, same dark sunglasses, even the same gold necklace.
I took a picture of the two of us, and we parted ways.
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Locations:
Brooklyn