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Question: Story: Write me a story the way I write about 6 year old George with his 22 year old mom. Please have George's mom drop him off at the hair salon she had called in an appointment for George to get his haircut and had prepaid and everything. Please have George's mom say the quote "Now sweetie, just go in and say your name is George and the nice lady will know what to do" Please have George nod nervously as he turned around to face the hair salon before walking in. George was greeted with the sight of the lone woman sitting behind the counter. The woman was 53 year old Yun-Ji. She was a Korean woman who had grown up in South Korea till she was 35 and had moved to the US then so her English was mostly broken but she spoke it well. Please have Yun-Ji be very short with a Korean style pixie cut and earrings that dangled ever so slightly from her ears and a wedding ring on her finger as she was married and have her hair be brown and her eyes be brown and slanted and have Yun-Ji be wearing a blazer and small white blouse and a very short skirt and platform sandals and have her nails be painted red. Please have George say the quote "Um hi I'm George" nervous and shyly. Please have Yun-Ji say the quote "Oh hi there uh George. Your mom call in appointment to hair cut come and sit down in chair and I cut hair uh for you" in her accented and womanly voice. Please have George sit down and get his haircut and be finished as he smiled at his new haircut. Please have George getting ready to go as he's leaving before he trips over the dip in the floor causing him to grab onto Yun-Ji as she's walking to the front of the salon instantly feeling an aggressive jolt in his hands as George's vision blacked out completely. Please have George hear his own voice say the quote "Sorry ma'am. I tripped. Have a good day" before the salon door opened and shut scaring George as he knew he didn't say that. Please have George open his eyes realizing he's taller before looking down and seeing the blazer, blouse, short skirt and platform sandals and feeling the earrings tickling his neck before noticing the red nail polish on his fingernails and toenails and noticing the ring on his left ring finger which he didn't know was a wedding ring. Please have George look his new reflection in the eyes as his childlike innocence shines through even Yun-Ji's mature female slanted eyes. Please have George look down at his fingernails and toenails and gag a little before bending down and taking off the platform sandals before standing up again. Please have George say the quote "I'm uh scared. I want mommy. Want go home. I'm boy. I'm not uh girl" before covering his mouth in fear at how womanly he sounded and how hard it was to speak English. Please have George hear the sound of the door opening again and hope it's his own body coming back to swap back only to have his hope crushed as he sees a girl sitting down in the waiting area. The woman stands up after seeing George and asks for "highlights" before saying she wants it shorter on the sides. Please have George panic as he sped to the back of the salon accidentally tripping over the discarded platform sandals and slipping them back on his feet thumping the rest of the way until he reached the back of the salon. Please have George see his reflection again as well as his painted nails and his wedding ring and have him hide under a table in Yun-Ji's body as he shakes in fear as his eyes drift towards the platform sandals on his feet again causing him to start crying. Please have George say the quote "I want uh mom. Want go home. I not woman. Why? Didn't do anything uh wrong" in his heavily accented female voice. Please have George curl up in a ball and cover his face and squeeze his eyes shut hoping he would switch back into his own body soon not knowing he was never going to be George again and he was permanently stuck in the body of Yun-Ji forever.
In the sunny warmth of a late summer afternoon, a young boy named George meandered alongside his mother. George, a spry and sprightly six-year-old, clung to the comforting presence of his 22-year-old mother. As they halted in front of a hair salon, George looked up bewildered as his mother leaned over with a reassuring smile. "Now sweetie, just go in and say your name is George and the nice lady will know what to do," she suggested. George gave a nervous nod, pivoting towards the salon as his mother departed. The salon door clicked shut behind him, encapsulating him within the comforting aroma of shampoo, hairsprays, and unknown possibilities. The salon was largely vacant, save for a lone woman behind the counter. This was Yun-Ji, a 53-year-old woman who hailed from South Korea, coming to the US when she was 35. With her brown, Korean-styled pixie cut, earrings that lightly dangled from her ears, wedding ring adorned, she was a vision in her blazer, small white blouse, short skirt, and platform sandals. Her eyes, a rich brown and slanted, focused on the small rowdy-haired boy that had just entered. "Um hi, I'm George" expressed the little boy nervously, mustering up the courage. "Oh hi there, uh, George. Your mom call in appointment to hair cut come and sit down in chair and I cut hair uh for you," responded Yun-Ji in a voice that held the cadence of her South Korean beginnings. As George sat and submitted to the snip-snap of Yun-Ji's scissors, he then glanced at his reflection, a bright smile blooming on his face at his new haircut. Finished, George stood to leave. But as he took a step, he tripped over the slight dip in the flooring, instinctively reaching out to grab onto Yun-Ji, who was walking towards the front of the salon. Suddenly he felt an aggressive jolt in his hands, and then everything around him is plunged into utter darkness. He heard his own voice apologizing, "Sorry ma'am. I tripped. Have a good day," but he didn’t remember speaking before the door opened and closed again, sending shivers down his spine. When he opened his eyes, he was taller and was seeing the world from a different angle. Looking down, he was taken aback to see a blazer-clad torso, short skirt, and platform sandals were placed. His hands now had red-painted nails, and on the left ring finger a wedding ring glistened. Reflection showed a mature woman’s face, his childlike innocence beaming through the slanted brown eyes. "I'm uh scared. I want mommy. Want go home. I'm boy. I'm not uh girl," George managed, his voice strange in his ears, fear causing his words to tumble out in an accented and womanly tone. The door of the salon opened again, a new customer walked in asking for highlights and a short haircut was met by a frightened George wearing a terrified expression. In his panic, George scampered to the back of the salon tripping over the discarded sandals causing them to fall right back onto his feet. The brown eyes that saw his reflection registered the unmistakable truth. He collapsed under a table, tears rolling down his cheeks as he sobbed quietly, "I want uh mom. Want go home. I not a woman. Why? Didn't do anything uh wrong." His raw fear was tangible, causing his body to shake uncontrollably. As he curled into the smallest possible version of himself, he clung to his hope of returning to his body. But tragically, little did he know that he was stuck in Yun-Ji's body permanently, his own existence as George now a stark memory. In this painful twist of fate, George would never again be the same. Nothing would ever again be the same.
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