"Hello, this is Sally Ray Jansen, agent to the up and coming. To whom do I owe the pleasure of..."
"Speaking with you!" hissed Gina." It is me Gina, and I have a bit of a problem with time right now."
"Gina, are you sure? You sound different hon. Are you feeling alright?"
"No, I am definitely not and my clothes are not age appropriate, and, and...I am older and getting older.And, can I come over to your place...maybe if you see me you'll
understand this better."
"Sure sweets not a problem, though I can't understand the older part, but sure, come on over."
"I'll be there shortly," Gina replied and got off the phone.
Heading out of the bathroom, she checked herself in the mirror. Things were a bit blurry, and that was when she recalled the glasses she had picked up
for her aunt earlier today. She took them out of her purse and put them on to discover they worked just fine. The image she saw looked like a woman the same age as her
Aunt Trudy, and her hair had touches of white among the gray. Her face looked a bit weathered, and she could easily pass for her own mother now.
As she made her way out of the restroom, she bumped into a young waiter.
"Oh, excuze me ma'am. Are you okay?
"Hmmm, oh yes dear, just fine, my mistake." Eeeek, he called me ma'am.
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