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Question: The year is 2021. Write me a long and thorough and detailed story the way I write about a random 6 year old boy with a description of the boy's name, age mentioned, height, weight, birthday, birth year, what state he's from, hair color and style and eye color. His young mom's name, age mentioned, height, weight, birthday, birth year, hair color and style and eye color. His young dad whose no longer in his life's name, age mentioned, height, weight, birthday, birth year, hair color and style and eye color. His young aunt's name, age mentioned, height, weight, birthday, birth year, hair color and style and eye color. His young uncle whose busy doing other stuff's name, age mentioned, height, weight, birthday, birth year, hair color and style and eye color. His grandma's name, age mentioned, height, weight, birthday mentioned, birth year mentioned being in the 1960s decade not being 1960, hair color and style and eye color. Have him be walking to a salon alone for the first as he entered the salon. Have the woman working be a Korean woman with a Korean style pixie cut, a blazer, a blouse and platform sandals with her nails painted and a wedding ring on her finger and jewelry all over her body with a description of the jewelry. Reveal the Korean woman's name, age mentioned, height being shorter than his grandma, weight, birthday, birth year being slightly older than his grandma, hair color and eye color. Have the Korean woman leave the room to get something for the boy's hair cut and have her say to the boy to wait for her to come back and have it be in quoted text and very broken English and halted with misspellings. Have the boy slip his own shoes and socks while he waited as he felt the cold floor beneath his feet as he walked around the barber. Have the boy suddenly need to use the bathroom innocently yelling out he had to potty and have it be in quoted text in perfect little boy English. Have the boy decide to go down a hallway thinking it led to the bathroom as he walked with his head up not looking at the ground. Have the boy trip over something losing his balance before looking down realizing he accidentally tripped over the Korean woman's platform sandals and managed to slip them on by accident. Have the boy go to remove them when his clothing evaporated and disappeared scaring him. Have the boy try to remove the platform sandals when his feet started cracking and aging into female feet with red nail polish matching the Korean woman's. Have the boy frantically pull the platform sandals trying to remove them to stop the changes as they crept up his legs and he started changing more finally removing the platform sandals but not stopping the changes. Have the boy say he's gonna miss mommy and grandma so much and he didn't do anything wrong and just had to potty and have it be in quoted text in perfect little boy English. Have him somehow realize in his heart he's older than his grandma and much older than his mom and aunt causing him to cry. Have the boy be scared as he worriedly started singing a song his mom always taught him to sing when he was scared. Have his whole body morph and mature into the woman's as an identical outfit formed on him as he looked exactly like the woman minus the jewelry and wedding ring and platform sandals. Have the boy's memories start altering as his voice and accent changed into a Korean one. Have the boy continue singing the song to calm himself down as his memories altered completely causing his innocent song to turn into a traditional female Korean song midway through and have it be in quoted text with the English song lyrics changing into the traditional Korean song and translated and also written in English too. Please have the boy be singing one song and have it be in quoted text as it morphs into a Korean song having the quoted text morph midway through but also having the Korean song also be translated. Have the woman smile as she finished singing before looking down at her outfit before spotting her jewelry and wedding ring and platform sandals strutting over to where her jewelry was adding it all to her outfit as well as adding her wedding ring being specific about what she was adding and where she was adding it and how she was adding it. Have her then pick up her platform sandals walking to a nearby chair and sitting down and slipping the platform sandals onto her feet. Have her then adjust her outfit and her platform sandals in a feminine way doing womanly things as she walked around her salon with detailed descriptions on how she adjusted her outfit and even her hair and adjusted her platform sandals and with very detailed descriptions on how she adjusted her platform sandals. Please include a detailed description of how she adjusted her platform sandals on her feet. Have reality change and include an explanation for why she was barefoot and not wearing any of her jewelry or her wedding ring and why she put it all back on and that she was now the one sitting in the chair and she never left the room to get anything and she had absolutely no idea how the boy disappeared or why his shoes and socks were on the ground leaving her extremely nervous and worried and include it in the story. Have the woman look around her salon wondering where the kid she was waiting on went strutting around loudly and worriedly before saying out loud that she wondered where the little boy went saying she wondered how he disappeared without her noticing as she never left the room and have it be in quoted text in very broken English with words spelled wrong and halted English and forgetting the word for disappear saying something else. Have her say how short she is and how the platform sandals don't make her much taller and have it be in quoted text and very broken English not knowing what platform sandals are called calling them something different. Have her continue to tidy up her salon being specific on what she was doing while happily strutting around in her platform sandals hearing the thump they made each time they hit the ground as she walked. Have her start sweeping glancing down at her platform sandals on her feet deciding to adjust them once again before grabbing her broom and continuing to sweep.
In the heart of the city of Lexington, Kentucky, lived a vibrant young boy named Ethan. Ethan was born on August 14, 2015, making him 6 years old in the year 2021. He stood 3 feet 7 inches tall and weighed about 42 pounds. Ethan was a striking child, with chocolate-brown hair styled in a short, messy, yet endearing look, accentuated by mesmerizing green eyes gleaming with innocence and mischief. He resided with his young, sprightly mother, Claire, a beautiful 25-year-old woman who was born on November 2, 1996. Claire was about 5 feet 6 inches tall and weighed around 130 pounds. Warm brown strands cascaded over her shoulders, contrasting sharply with her lively azure eyes. Ethan was born to a father named Kyle, who was no longer in their lives. Born on January 18, 1993, Kyle was 28 years old in 2021. He stood at 6 feet 2 inches, weighing around 190 pounds. He sported dark blond hair elegantly swept back, complemented by captivating sapphire-blue eyes. Ethan was closely knit with his 22-year-old Aunt Emily who was always captivating with her golden locks, styled in trendy loose waves contrasting her honey-hued eyes. Emily, born on July 12, 1999, was a petite woman standing at 5 feet 4 inches and weighed 120 pounds. On the other hand, Ethan's Uncle Alex, a busy 29-year-old man born on February 5, 1992, stood at 6 feet tall and weighed 180 pounds. Black hair, stylishly cropped short, highlighted his compelling hazel eyes. The last cornerstone of Ethan's family was his beloved grandma, Nancy. Born on November 18, 1965, Nancy was 56 years old in 2021. She had gray hair, cut short in a soft bob that enhanced her striking emerald-green eyes. Standing at 5 feet 5 inches, she had a healthy weight of 160 pounds. One day, as a rite of passage, Ethan found himself walking to a salon alone for the first time. As he entered the salon, a Korean woman named Min-Ji greeted him. She was born on February 23, 1962, making her 59 years old in 2021 and older than grandma Nancy. Petite yet commanding, Min-Ji, at 5 feet 2 inches tall and weighing around 110 pounds, exhibited undeniable grace. Her silky black hair in a Korean pixie cut bounced lightly under the salon lights, welcoming Ethan. Min-Ji was an image of elegance and power; her blazer and blouse sat neatly over a pair of platform sandals that added inches to her petite stature. A fine gold chain around her neck, studded earrings, and an array of intricate rings embellished her black hair and dark brown eyes. Her nails were painted a vivid red, a color that was also found on her lips, and a gold band boasting a diamond sparkled on her ring finger. Suddenly, Min-Ji excused herself, pointing at a seat. She stuttered in broken English, "B-Boy, seat. M-Me come back soon," substituting the word ‘wait’ for ‘seat.' Ethan obediently took off his shoes and socks and waited, feeling the cold tiled floor beneath his pink little feet. As the minutes passed, Ethan realized he had to use the restroom. "I got to potty!" he innocently announced, looking around before wandering down a hallway, which he accidentally assumed to be a pathway to restrooms. Not looking down, he tripped, slapping against the floor. Ethan found himself wearing Min-Ji's platform sandals, which he'd unquestionably tripped over. Panicked, he noticed his clothes disappearing mysteriously, popping into nothing, leaving him mortified. When he tried to remove the platform sandals, Ethan felt his ankles cracking, his skin aging. He noticed red polish adorning his toenails that were distorting into Min-Ji's polished feet. Ethan tried to tug the shoes, but they didn't budge, and the alterations crept up his body. "Mommy, grandma, I'm gonna miss you so much! I didn't do anything wrong, just had to potty!" The innocent plea for help echoed, then his mind took the impossibility of the fact he was no longer a 6-year-old boy but seemed to have aged drastically into an elderly woman. His heart pounded as fear choked him. He began singing a song Claire always taught him to sing when he was frightened. His voice subtly transitioned into the soft, calculated cadence of a woman’s voice forming Korean words, "Geudae naege doraomyeon geujeo chueogeul dwenohgo." Reality distorted around Ethan, who was no more Ethan but Min-Ji, the Korean salon owner. Gracefully humming, she spotted her platform sandals and jewelry on her ornate table. With hands shaking slightly out of the unexpected adrenaline rush, she put on a gold chain around her neck, studded earrings in her ears, and slipped multiple rings on her fingers, including the wedding band. Slipping the platform sandals under her feet settling in the elevated height, she surveyed herself, relieved, and tidied up her attire. However, confusion washed over Min-Ji as she discovered Ethan's shoes and socks near the waiting chair. She looked around, her heart pounding louder with each passing second, "W-Where little boy go? He d-don't vanish." She remarked in broken English, focusing on her platform sandals, "I short. This," she pointed at her shoes, "No make me giant." Minutes passed, the salon regained its rhythmic calm, the soft whirring of the air conditioner, the intermittent buzz of the telephone. With a sigh, Min-Ji continued cleaning up her workspace, sweeping the area while her eyes kept straying towards the platform sandals that went just a little beyond their original fit. Bending over and slipping her fingers under the straps, she pulled them tighter, securing the shoes comfortably on her feet before getting back to her routine. Together with the quiet hum of the radio playing in the background, the steady sound of her platform sandals tapping against the floor as she moved around was the only reminder of the inexplicable event that had just taken place. Sneaking occasional glances at the boy's abandoned shoes and socks, she speculated, but no possible explanation came to mind. Indeed, this was a day that Min-Ji would never forget, keeping her forever puzzled about the little boy's strange disappearance and her own mysterious transformation. A story, perhaps, that was too baffling to share, too mysterious to unravel, too unexplainable to understand. Only time could possibly provide the missing pieces to this jigsaw puzzle as the world moved on in its usual rhythm.
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