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Question: Write me a story the way I write about a random 6 year old boy with a description of the boy's name, appearance, height, what state he's from, what he's doing. Have him be having trouble sleeping when he jerks awake. Have him be in the body of an Indian woman with full traditional Indian clothing, shoes and accessories. Have him only be able to speak Hindi. Reveal his name, age, height and what part of India he's in. Have him be unable to go home and have him start crying. Have him say something in Hindi trying to innocently speak like a 6 year old and have it be in quoted text
In the vibrant and cultured city of Mumbai, India, there was a boy named Avinash. Avinash was adorable with a head full of dark and curly hair, lightly tanned skin, and eyes that shimmered like the Indian Ocean under the midday sun. His height was similar to most 6-year-old boys, measuring about 3'9 feet tall; however, fate held a peculiar story for young Avinash. One morning, Avinash woke up abruptly, his tiny body jolting as if electrocuted by an unsettling nightmare. He rubbed his eyes and squirmed, but something felt different, uncanny. He looked down and found that his usual Spider-Man pajamas were replaced by a vibrant silk saree with intricate gold borders. His hands were delicate and adorned with bangles that clinked harmoniously each time he moved. His feet were nestled in beaded khussa shoes, and his forehead bore a shiny bindi. Avinash was in the body of an Indian woman, decked out in traditional attire. Avinash was bewildered. He tried to call out to his parents, but the words that flowed out were foreign, "माँ, पापा, मैं डर गया हूं!" (Mom, Dad, I am scared). He was speaking Hindi, a language he vaguely recognized from the movies but couldn't speak. The sudden realization that he was alone and couldn't communicate in his regular language overwhelmed him. He tried to place his surroundings, but his familiar Mumbai neighborhood had transformed into a bustling Rajasthan bazaar. As he looked around, his petite frame attracted looks of confusion paired with amused giggles. He was far away from home, unable to revert, and had nobody to turn to. Tears welled up in Avinash's eyes as he began to cry. He missed the comforts of his home and the arms of his parents. Like a small boat in a vast sea, he felt out of place and lost. As the tears rolled down his cheeks, he softly murmured, "मैं घर जाना चाहता हूं, मैं सोना चाहता हूं..." ("I want to go home, I want to sleep..."). His words carried the innocence of a 6-year-old boy trapped in an unfamiliar circumstance, desperately longing for the comfort of his home.
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