I walk into the bedroom and see you laying in our bed, a vision of perfection. I need to work fast. I have to get the prototype back to my uncle's house before anyone wakes up. I set up the device and aim it at you. I watch as you shrink to roughly a foot in height. You remind me of a Barbie doll and I want to pick you up. But I have to be smart about this, you can't know I did this. I return the device, arriving home early in the morning. I crawl into bed and wait for you to wake up.
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