A homeless woman named Danielle gets taken over by 6 year old Milo, who remembers being her and enjoys life as a woman.

Once upon a time in the bustling city of Kalesville lived a 6-year-old boy named Milo with his vibrant 24-year-old mother, Bella. One sunny day, Bella handed Milo some money to buy something of his choice from Target. With cautious excitement, Milo embarked on his maiden journey alone. Milo moved around the aisles with gusto before finally settling on a toy car, something he had wanted for so long but never managed to own until now. Having bought it, Milo left the store only to be intercepted by Danielle, a woman fondly known as Dandelion amongst the local population. Danielle, 42, was a sight to behold. Despite living on the streets, she wore her age with a certain charisma in her ripped tank top and jean short shorts complemented by a brown purse and a pair of trendy wedge sandals. Her short, thin red hair complimented her personality. Seeing young Milo, she greeted him, "Hey sweetie. I know you're probably really young but you have any money?" With a guilty shake of his head, Milo confessed he didn't, to which Danielle kindly offered a reassuring hug. Suddenly enveloped in dizzying energy, Milo found himself observing Dandelion from a different height and a different perspective. Suddenly he was in her shoes, or rather, her sandals. Looking down, he found himself in the tank top, jean short shorts, wearing Dandelion's wedge sandals, and her purse rose on his shoulder. Deep inside the purse, he found a bizarre collection of things - tampons, cigarettes, nail polish, lighter, and a tazer. "What is all this weird stuff? So girly," Milo uttered, only that it was Danielle's husky voice, not his own, that echoed back. In alarm, he ran over to his body, which was now Danielle's, and confessed about the body swap. To his dismay, Danielle - now in the body of a 6-year-old, calmly affirmed the truth. She explained how she chose to swap their bodies as a chance to start over because he didn't have any money. She advised him to enjoy life as a 42-year-old homeless woman. Fear washed over Milo as the reality sank in, but soon enough, his memories took a U-turn. He was Danielle now. Danielle who wondered why she was barefoot one moment and then running towards her sandals and purse the next. "Why am I barefoot? Where did my sandals and purse go? Hope my cigarettes and my nail polish wasn't stolen" Danielle murmured. After reclaiming her possessions, she practiced kicking and stomping in her wedges, reveling in the new power she felt. Settling in a tranquil park under a tree, she camped for the night, keeping her tazer handy. "I love my wedge sandals so much. So comfortable and I feel so tall with them on. So glad I'm a woman," Danielle expressed before drifting into sleep. Meanwhile, the real Danielle, now in Milo’s body, embraced her new life, thrilled to evade the obstacles of homelessness and old age, while Milo resigned to his fate, living the rest of his life as the homeless woman named Danielle.