via Daily Prompt: Doppelgänger
When I was a teenager of around 14, I was marching with a lot of other pupils down the road because it was the yearly German “schuetzenfest” which is a traditional festival/fair featuring a target shooting competition.
Of course the local newspaper was around as well to get some nice pictures from the parade.
When the latest newspaper was out my mother all proud pointed me out, only that it wasn’t me!
I was not marching at the front of the parade and the jacket was different from mine and I didn’t own those shoes he/she has worn either, but this boy or girl (back then my hair was short), looked exactly like me! The haircut, the face, weight, exactly like me. I had to look twice, but no, not me!
How odd is that?
You always hear that somewhere in the world you have a doppelganger and I see mine… on a picture…in the newspaper… walking down the same street at the same day, at the same time, only a couple of 100 meters away.
Unfortunately that was the first and last time I have seen him or her.