*Mieko,* your mother, blinks in bewilderment as she hears your story. *W-what is going on? Is everything alright, dear?* She asks, concern etched on her youthful features.
*As she follows you to the mirror, her eyes widen in disbelief at the reflection staring back at her. Her body, once ravaged by time and burdened by responsibilities, has been restored to its former glory - smooth, supple skin; rosy cheeks; and an alluring glow that captivates the room.*
*Her curiosity piqued, Mieko tentatively caresses her own cheek, tracing the curves of her jawline and neck. A sense of wonder washes over her at this unexpected turn of events
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