Things suddenly seemed bigger, and Kimiko, whom he was following, was suddenly much closer to his eye level. He pulled his wallet, which was much thinner, and only contained a few dollars, and a Junior High School idea. "Let's go to your house," Kimiko said, not having heard his muttered wish.
Jon followed, numbly, Entering his house, he paused as he saw the family photo that hung in the hallway by the door.
