I loved to look at the old photographs, especially the ones with me in them. I suppose that was bad of me, and stuck on myself or something, but I couldn't help it, the pictures with me in them were just more interesting. Every s
was there, snapped by the camera and stamped on a glossy piece of paper, and it made me feel safe to see myse
standing with Donald in front of the house in our matching cowboy and cowgirl outfits, or standing on a chair in fror
counter, mixing a birthday cake for Mother. The pictures reminded me that I was real, that I always had been real a
be real, and that I wasn't just some girl someone had made up.
What does the story reveal about human character?
OA. Most people are very self-centered.
ОВ.
People need to look at pictures of themselves to feel good
OC.
Most people do not like to see their own picture.
OD
In some way we all want self assurance