But then common sense got the better part of him. It was his mother's body, so he pulled up the panties, blue, and the hose and skirt. Flushed and then left the bathroom. She clenched the rock and wished she knew what had caused this and was then seeing in black in white a replay of the wish his mother Joan had made before that made them swap.
He saw his mother holding the rock in her hand
"What a mess!" she said. "Jon really needs to be more responsible. Sometimes I just wish I could trade places with Jon, so he could have some of my responsibilities."
Then a flash and her body began falling. The light subsided and he was back in the empty kitchen again in the world of color.
It sank in, he was in such a hurry, he never thought about how much work she does for him. He had to fix this mess somehow. He knew that he could not just wish this away, so he had to think of his options. He knew he deserved this, but she did not deserve his life.
"Oh no, she is me at school, and I have a test in Chemistry!" realized Joan.
