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The boy was named Benjamin, Ben for short, and he was just 6 years old. He weighed 45 pounds, stood 3.6 feet tall and was born on October 15, 2014. Ben hailed from the state of Nebraska. His hair was blond and often messily styled and he had bright, curious blue eyes. Ben's young mother was Lily, aged 24 years old. Standing at 5.6 feet and weighing 130lbs, the young mom was born on April 3, 1996. Her birth year, like Ben's, connected them coincidentally, by a difference of 18 years. Lily was a beautiful lady from Nebraska with short chocolate brown hair and hazel eyes. Ben's aunt was Dawn; she was 32 years old, 5 feet 8 inches tall, and weighed around 140lbs. Her birthday fell on February 20, 1989. Dawn had jet black hair styled in a bob and bright green eyes that sparkled with humor and wisdom. Then, there was the matriarch, Grandma June. She was 60 years old, 5.5 feet tall, and weighed 155lbs. Her birthday echoed across the long years to July 17, 1961, the same year President Kennedy took office. She wore her gray hair in a tight bun and her eyes were a soft, gentle brown. Ben had been excited to be staying at his friend's house for the first time ever. His mother had handed him a $20 bill and his little phone, along with his favorite toy, a stuffed green Dinosaur he called Dino. His friend himself was a boy named Joey, who at 6 years old, weighed a sturdy 48 pounds and was a good inch taller than our little Ben. Joey's birthday was 26th November 2014, and, much like Ben, he had blond hair, albeit neatly combed, and bright hazel eyes. The boys were being babysat by Joey's older sister, a girl named Sarah. She was 16 and towered over the boys at 5.7 feet, weighing around 120lbs. Born on May 5, 2005, she had wavy brown hair, icy blue eyes and often wore her nails painted with various neon colors. That day, Sarah was donning a crop top and short shorts that contrasted sharply with her bare feet. As Sarah was leaving the house she noticed Ben's money, phone, and Dino. She abruptly snatched them from him, "No, like, this is mine 'cause I had to babysit you guys instead of, like, going out and having fun like I wanted to. You can, like, so have it back when mom gets home, yeah," she said in her distinct teenage lingo. "No, l-l-like p-p-p-lease it's m-m-mine. I j-j-just want it back," Ben pleaded with his lisp. "Yeah, like my friends are, soon, picking me up, okay, and I'll be back shortly, and, like, don't tell mom, yeah," she said, dismissing his pleas out of hand, and departed. Joey nudged Ben, "Let's find your stuff while she's gone." So, removing their shoes and socks for stealth, they embarked on their mission. They carefully, quietly, and diligently explored the house, until they finally arrived at Sarah's room. There, upon her vanity, sat Ben's pilfered belongings. Ben approached the vanity but didn't see a pair of thong sandals lying haphazardly on the floor. He tripped, and in his surprise, found his feet sliding into the sandals accidentally. They were a vibrant pink color embellished with tiny rhinestones around the straps. With a start, he tried to yank them off. Suddenly, he felt an odd sensation. His feet began to change! He watched in horror as they transformed, nails turning the same color as Sarah's. "Oh no, I don't want to become like my friend's bratty sister!" he cried in his lisped, high pitched voice. His legs felt odd, lengthening and slimming down. The rough texture of his skin smoothed out as his torso and chest altered. His bony little arms filled out, fingers lengthening and adopting a daintier appearance, with soft round fingernails reflecting Sarah's color. He yanked off one sandal. The changes paused, confirming his suspicion of the magic. As he reached for the other, his face started to change! His eyes seemed to enlarge and shift color, while his nose slimmed down. His teeth straightened and his hair grew out, becoming wavy like Sarah's. Finally, as he got the straps loosened, he coughed, realizing with a shock that his voice had changed too! His foot, halfway out of the sandal, was pulled back in as Sarah's clothing materialized on his body. His memories altered, aligning with Sarah's. With new memories, she looked down, confused. She hopped on one foot over to the other sandal. Sitting down, she put the sandal back on, first aligning her foot with the sole, then pushing her toes through the straps, pulling them up and adjusting them to get a proper fit. She righted the other sandal, experiencing a sense of deja vu as she tightened its grip. Having readjusted the thong sandals, she got up and sauntered over to her mirror. Posing, and smiling at her reflection, she grabbed some makeup and lipstick, touching up her face and adding some jewelry to her look, "Wow, I, like, look so good, but then again I, like, always look so totally good, yeah," reapplying her lipstick completely forgetting she had ever been a 6-year-old boy named Benjamin.