Skye's feet shrunk and aged into Cynthia's when she found Phil's phone.

Once upon a time, in a small town in West Virginia, lived a young, vibrant 20-year-old girl named Skye. Skye was known for her free spirited nature and her love for adventure. One evening, Skye was at her boyfriend, Phil's house, prepping for a night out. However, things took an interesting turn when Phil's aunt, 50-year-old Cynthia, walked in. Cynthia was a strong, robust woman who was known for her never-ending phone calls. She popped in ask Phil, "Can I borrow your phone? I want to call your mom." Ironically, Cynthia never owned a phone herself. Phil handed over the phone hesitantly. He knew this could mean waiting for hours upon end while Cynthia got lost in her long conversations. After an hour passed, and Skye got a bit impatient, she decided to fetch the phone herself. She went back to the room Cynthia was staying and found her purse unattended. Skye reached in and pulled out Phil's phone, but while doing so, she accidentally threw Cynthia's purse over her shoulder and stepped into Cynthia's pair of low wedges. She felt a strange tingle run through her body, and she quickly kicked off the shoes and dropped the purse. But something unusual happened. Skye's young feet magically shrunk and aged into Cynthia's. She grew shorter, and felt herself slipping into one of Cynthia's dresses. A peculiar necklace appeared around her neck – the same one that was given to Cynthia by her fiance. Skye's memories started fading away, replaced by Cynthia's. She struggled to hold on to herself, but soon she forgot about Phil being her boyfriend and only remembered him as her nephew. Shaking her head in disbelief, the new Cynthia said, "Phil is so attrac… Wait a minute! Phil is my nephew. How inappropriate of me to think like that." She recoiled at the strange thought. Nervously, she looked around and found herself oddly in Phil's room, her own purse and wedges next to her. She picked them up, slipped on her wedges, and threw the purse over her shoulder. Strangely, she found the phone on the ground and picked it up. She was upset that Phil didn't let her continue her conversation. She blamed Skye for this and decided to teach her nephew a lesson by sending her home. "A little time alone will do him a world of good," Cynthia said. She then settled herself comfortably on a chair, grabbed the phone with authority, ready to dial her long-lost number and dive back into her usual routine of long, chatty conversations. Little did everyone else know, that the 'new' Cynthia was a completely transformed Skye.