"I don't think it is right for you to call me by my first name," Linda said.
Jennifer looked at her. Linda was starting to change, and in her heels, the teen turned woman was taller than he was.
Linda looked back. Jennifer looked so mature, so poised...She looked down at her own body. She seemed to be losing years, and she couldn't control her thoughts as she became more and more intimidated by Jennifer.
She began to put on weight, like a balloon swelling up. Before long, standing in front of Jennifer was a shorter, overweight girl, being looked at with even more disapproval by her former son.
"I don't think it is right for you to call me by my first name," Jennifer said. "Although I don't think I have any reason to be talking to someone like you."
