“You have become so old!”
“Thank you very much. You are indeed extremely polite kiddo.”
“Ugh! Don’t call me that.”
“Why not? If I’m an oldie then you are a kiddo.”
“You know very well I’ve always hated being called that.” She said with a grumpy look on her face.
I smiled. Of course I knew. She’s my shadow. As I’m hers. We are the same. What else can you tell about the person who is your younger self. “It’s been such a surreal experience time travelling back into the past to meet my younger self.”