When I was about 3 years old, I was at the mall with my family and we decided to go clothes shopping (Yay...). Needless to say since I have no attention span, I got a little lost. I saw a woman who looked EXACTLY like my mother from behind, so being my 3 year old self, I followed her. So after around a minute or so of following a stranger, i found a nice looking shirt and decided to show it to her. Then I found out she wasn't my mother and I was mortified and saw my real mother, who i ran back to faster than Speed Racer. I wish I could've seen my face then...I remember my little jaw hitting the ground so hard it blasted through hell. You know that "Oh God, Why?" face that's popular on Reddit? That's pretty much how I feel about it now..
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