On January 17, 2012, I was walking along a tree-lined avenue with hardly anyone around when an old man suddenly called out to me: "Miss, how about getting your picture taken?" I looked at the old man. He had a kindly smile, and beside him stood an old-fashioned photo booth. I suddenly remembered how, when I was little, my friends and I used to pose in all kinds of ways inside photo booths. Feeling a little nostalgic, I readily smiled and said, "Sure!" The old man pulled back the curtain for me. As soon as I stepped inside and the curtain fell shut, I suddenly felt enveloped by a soft white light. My memory went blank for a few seconds, then everything returned to normal. I figured I was just dazed from working late the night before, so I no longer felt like taking a picture. I pushed the curtain aside and stepped out, but I froze in shock...
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