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“Mom!”
You hide the lamp behind you.
“Hi sweetie!” You say nervously.
As you say this, you are unaware that your body is getting a little chunkier...a little older...and a little curvier...
“Mom, what are you doing?”
“Just, um, making sure you’re alright.”
As you speak, your hair winds itself upward and your lips become a bright red hue.But you think you always had these things.
“Mom...”
“Yes?”
“Are you...changing?!?!?”
As she points out that you are, you become blissfully unaware of your more formal clothes and your mental change: a more promiscuous, domineering personality and a loss of your past life’s memories.”
“Silence! I am fine!”
“Oh no...”