A story about a nineteen year old girl named Amber who goes to her 18 year old boyfriend's house to visit. His aunt Jody, who is staying there for a few weeks, starts trying to befriend Amber and ha

Once upon a time, in a small town called Harmony, a debonair young lady named Amber made her mark. Amber was 19, admired for her fierce independence, unabashed taste in pop culture, and her steadfast devotion to her boyfriend, Steve. One day, while at her 18 year old boyfriend Steve's house, an unexpected guest walked in - Steve's 56 year old aunt, Jody. Jody was a fun-loving fifty-something, who had a penchant for befriending younger people. "Hey kids, anyone have a Facebook account? Anybody want to go out for some wine tasting? Anybody like Kohl's?" Jody would frequently ask, always trying to bridge the generational gap. But Amber and Steve refused her overtures with politeness and a tad bit of awkwardness, leaving poor Jody retreat to her guest room in disappointment. Later that evening, as both young lovebirds were preparing to hit the town, Jody unexpectedly called Amber into her room. Feeling the need to clear the air from earlier, Amber began, "Look about what we said earlier..." but was immediately interrupted when Jody yanked off Amber's sneakers and shoved a pair of her low heels onto Amber's feet. "Ow! That hurts, Jody. Please, let me go," Amber pleaded. But Jody, who was in the grips of some unknown distress, continued, "Too late for that, dear. Nobody thinks I'm cool anymore. Nobody wants to hang with Aunt Jody." Amber attempted to protest, saying "But Jody, we decided to..." Only to stop in her tracks as she felt an alarming sensation. She gazed in horror as her feet transformed to match Jody's older feet. "What is happening?" She cried out, a chill of terror creeping up her spine. Jody, with a bizarre look of fulfillment on her face, responded, "I'm turning you into someone who will love being around. Another Jody." In anguish, Amber watched her reflection change in the mirror. Her height decreased to Jody's stature, her cascading brown hair transformed into a bob of red curls, her trendy jeans morphed into retro green slacks and her hipster tee into a floral blouse with a matching blazer, just like Jody's. She could also feel a pain in her back and hips, much like an older person might deal with. As the transformation completed, her memories began to adapt. Amber's identity faded away, replaced entirely by Jody's persona. Looking back in the mirror, the new Jody chuckled at the sight of her reflection. "How do you feel, Amber?" The real Jody inquired, almost holding her breath in anticipation of the answer. The new Jody responded, bemused, "I feel just fine and who is Amber? My name is Jody." A wave of triumph washed over the real Jody as she realised her plan had worked. In the excitement of the moment, she posed another question, "So were you born in 2004?" The new Jody - formerly Amber - chuckled and shook her head sagely "Oh God if only I were that young. No, I was born in the year.... 1967." Seeing the finality of the transformation, the real Jody felt a surge of joy. Her last question was, "Would you like to hang out with me and flirt with younger men at the mall?" The new Jody laughed freely and said, "Oh ho ho! Only if they're really cute and very muscular like my handsome nephew, Steve." With that, both Jodys left the house hand-in-hand, their transformation casting an eerie silence behind them. Left alone, Steve could only gape in shock and grieve for the loss of Amber, who was now a piece of a past he'd never recover.