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In the year 2024, a young girl named Madison "Maddy" Stuart lived in the quiet, rural town of Shady Oak, Indiana. Maddy was your typical small town American girl, born on July 7, 2012, to a loving young mother named Amelia Stuart. Amelia was a slender yet strong woman of 30 years, born on February 2, 1994, who stood at a height of 5'5" and weighed about 130 pounds. Maddy was the spitting image of her mother, only younger, smaller, and incredibly tomboyish in personality. Maddy was of modest stature for a 12-year-old, standing at about 4'8" and weighing approximately 85 pounds. She had a full head of tousled golden-brown hair cut short to keep it out of the way during her adventures, and her sparkling blue eyes held a glimmer of excitement that only a girl about to embark on the journey of womanhood can exhibit. Her wardrobe was strictly non-girly, comprised of loose fit jeans, plain t-shirts, and trainers, a style she wore with pride despite the disapproving glance of her younger Aunt Katherine. Katherine was a petite woman of 28, born on June 10, 1996, standing at a height of 5'2" and weighing around 118 pounds. Maddy's father was named Robert, but she had no memories of him. He was born on November 8, 1991, making him 32-years old. He was a tall man, standing about 6'2" and tipping the scales at around 220 pounds. Robert had never really been part of Maddy's life; his gambling problems caused too many issues, and Amelia had determined quite early on that it would be best for Maddy to grow up divorced from Robert's influence. Maddy had a younger uncle named Mark. Mark was Katherine's younger brother, born on August 23, 1998, making him 25-years old. He was about the same height as Katherine but weighed slightly more, around 145 pounds due to his more muscular build. Mark was serving overseas, and although he had always been good to Maddy, she had not seen him in years. Finally, there was Grandma Sarah, Amelia's mother, who was 55 years old, born on May 4, 1969. She stood at a height of 5'6" and weighed approximately 150 pounds. Despite her age, Sarah was full of vigor and loved to pass time with Maddy whenever Amelia had to go off to work. One day, after obtaining permission from Amelia, Maddy walked home alone for the first time. Maddy was a bit nervous yet thrilled about this newfound independence, and she was eager to tell her grandma all about it when she reached home. However, as Maddy walked through the doorway, she was greeted by nothing but silence. Her house was empty. She blinked, and the world seemed to shift under her feet. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in an unfamiliar place, a bustling urban cityscape unlike the rural town of Shady Oak. Her heart pounded in her chest as she noticed something off about her; she felt taller and much heavier. Looking down, she realized she was wearing a feminine blouse, a small blazer, jean shorts, and a pair of uncomfortable flip flops, the sort she had seen adult women wear. Her normally unadorned nails were painted bright red, and she had an assortment of tattoos adorning both her arms and right calf. These weren't pictures or symbols, but strokes of brash and somewhat crude artistry she would never have chosen for herself. Most distressing, however, was the weight of the purse slung over her shoulder, bulging with the stuff of womanly life and contradicting the backpacks she preferred. Next to a storefront, she spotted a pane of reflective glass acting as a mirror. Bracing herself, Maddy took a peek at her reflection, and the unfamiliar woman looking back caused her to gasp. The woman in the mirror had nothing of her mother's gentle features or Maddy's youthful vigor. Instead, this woman, whose ID told her name was Linda Johnson, was 40 years old, born on January 10, 1984, standing at 5'8", weighing close to 180 pounds and sporting a head of long, curly, dirty blonde hair. Her eyes, a mundane brown shade, showed a frantic confusion that mirrored Maddy's own dread. With a shaky hand, she pulled out a piece of jewelry from the purse, an ornate silver bracelet set with a miniature clock. As she clasped it onto her wrist, she found herself saying, "Oh, this was a gift from Charles on our second anniversary!" Her own voice startled her; it was anything but her own. Her voice was now a woman's, deep and rich in timbre, carrying years of maturity and experiences she couldn't fathom. Suddenly, as she clip-clopped down the road, a mouse scampered in front of her. The old Maddy would have been delighted, but now, a shriek escaped her lips instead as uncontrolled panic made her toss her purse at the tiny creature, "Eww! Get away from me, you filthy rodent! A lady can't possibly get herself dirty!" A sob rose in her throat as she tried to come to terms with her situation. This wasn’t her. She pulled the uncomfortable flip flops off and headed into a nearby convenience store, reaching for her favorite soda and potato chips. Almost like a puppet, her new body resisted, replacing her choices with a healthier choice of green tea and granola bars. Unable to pull her eyes away from a nearby couple, she found herself silently admonishing the man. "Just look at him! Standing there as if he doesn't have a lady to take care of, no appreciation for art, culture, or poise!". These were not her words. They never would be, but they were penned onto the fabric of her life nonetheless. She felt a deep sense of sadness wash over her as she realized her previous life, that of young Maddy Stuart, tomboy from Shady Oak, Indiana, was over. She was Linda Johnson now, the alien person whose body she occupied, a feminine and refined lady from New York City. Despite her heartache, she knew she would have to live with it and try to find a way to reconcile with her new life.