This reminds me of seeing myself from the window of a car.

I was coming home in a taxi during midsummer, and there was this cliff thing by the road. There was some forest growing almost immediately next to the cliff’s edge.

Then I saw a girl who seemed to be my age walking near the edge. She had the exactly same dress I wore that day, the exactly same hair and walked just the way I did.

I’m still puzzled whenever I think about it.