There was a knock on the door and Jon heard Sally ask "Jenny, can I come in?"
"Jenny? why'd she call me Jenny" Jon thought "Come on in," Jon said, before shutting his mouth. Why did his voice seem higher-pitched than normal?
Sally came in and closed the door behind her.
Wait a minute, Jon thought. Why am I shorter?
She giggled. "Do you want to go play dress-up, we could use the stone Grandpa left you?"
Jon wasn't really paying attention to her. He was thinking more about why he felt different. It wasn't until he saw his reflection in a mirror that he realized what was wrong. He was a little girl! Probably six years old, just like his sister. Maybe this was the only way they could be girlfriends.
This wasn't what he wished for. But he was stuck with it until when the wish ended. All he had to do was end the relationship. But would that turn him back to normal?
Sally walked to him, looking a little concerned. "What's wrong, Jenny?"
