Jon stared at the interracial girl standing before him. She was half Asian, half African. She had bleached blond hair and implant-expanded breasts. She barely even resembled Karyn anymore. Was his long-time friend gone forever?
"I just wanna love you," she said, starting to cry.
"And I just want to have my Karyn back," Jon said.
"But I am your Karyn," the girl said.
"No, you're not," Jon said. "I wish you could remember." The stone glowed suddenly. "Oops."
