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The Mirror of Time: A Reflection on Youth There is a moment when we meet ourselves in the mirror, and the eyes staring back seem to ask, Where have you been? They hold the stories of a thousand sunrises, the echoes of laughter, and the whispers of time moving through us. Aging is not the thief we have been taught to fear. It is the artist, sculpting our journey into the lines upon our skin, the wisdom in our gaze. And yet, we have forgotten that youth is not lost; it is simply waiting for us to …