Last weekend and after some years, I leafed through my copy of "Audrey Hepburn Treasures" once more and rediscovered the one true hero of my childhood. I remember loving her most of all because of the elegance of her appearance and spirit, but last weekend I realized that while I admired dear Audrey for her chic little black dresses, singular beauty, and her years with UNICEF, she was my hero most of all because she looked like my mother.
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