"Fix You" Coldplay
Earlier this week, I had dinner with somebody who--in a moment of clarity and reflection during yoga--realized something. At the age of 26, she had done much of the growing she was going to do. Her personality had gelled into its final shape. Beyond the incorporation of new slang, the appearance of some wrinkles, she saw in that wall-sized mirror, under those unforgiving gym lights, the woman she was going to be for the rest of her life.
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