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Question: The year is 2024. Write me a long and thorough and detailed story the way I type about a random 12 year old girl with a description of the girl's name, where she's from in the US, birthday, race being white, birth year, height, weight, hair color, hairstyle, eye color and what she's wearing shoes included with her outfit not being very girly as she was a tomboy and what she sounds like as she walks home alone for the first time with permission from her younger mom. Include her mom's name, age, birthday and birth year, height, and weight. Include her dad's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight and have him not be in his daughter's life and explain why. Include her aunt's name, age being younger than her mom, birthday and birth year being younger than her mom, height and weight. Include her uncle's name, age being younger than her aunt, birthday and birth year being younger than her aunt, height and weight and have him not be present either. Include her grandma's name, age, birthday and birth year, height and weight. Have the girl be excited to tell all the cool stories about walking alone she was gonna to her mom and grandma when she went over to her house and her loving stuffed animal and her dog as well as the boy she had a crush on. Include the boy's name, age, birthday, birth year, height, weight, eye color, hair color and hairstyle and how long she had a crush on him and if he knew. As she walked through the door, she noticed the whole house was empty. Have her blink and suddenly be in a different part of the US. Have her feel the weight of a purse on her shoulder. Include a description of the purse and what feminine and mature things an adult woman would have were in it. Have her look down to see a feminine outfit of some kind and feminine shoes with a description of the outfit and shoes and tattoos on her body including a provocative tattoo with a description of all the tattoos. Have the girl look in the mirror to see her new reflection and describe what she sees in the mirror as she sees her more mature eyes looking back at her. Reveal the older woman's name, age, birthday, birth year, height, weight, eye color, hair color and hairstyle and what state she's from and what race she is or is mixed with. Have a guy come up suddenly putting his arm around her. Have the girl get uncomfortable but unwillingly relax laying her head on the man's shoulder. Reveal the guy's name, age, birthday, birth year, height, weight, eye color, hair color and hairstyle and what state he's from and what race he is or is mixed with. Have the guy say something flirty to the girl and have it be in quoted text. Have the girl get uncomfortable but unwillingly say something flirty back and have it be in quoted text before reaching out and kissing the guy before looking down and getting uneasy. Have the guy notice and address the girl in a loving way and have it be in quoted text showing concern. Have the girl look at her right hand noticing a ring on her ring finger getting freaked out as she realized that was a wedding ring. Have the guy notice his girl looking at the ring and say yes honey we're married you're my wife and I'm your husband remember and have it be in quoted text. Have the girl try to freak out but unwillingly calmly say honey I'm gonna go take a walk and clear my head and get a drink and have it be in quoted text mentioning something mature about her body and the man's body with a description of what that is. Have the girl walk really far before spotting her reflection again. Have the girl look at her reflection before looking down at her new body. Have her try to say she's sad and gonna miss her old life thinking about the boy she has a crush on but unwillingly say I like my new life better I'm a woman I have a husband now and the boy I had a crush on is too young for me now and he's old enough to be my son he's a nice young man but nothing more I need a man's man and have it be in quoted text before shaking her head and crying. Have her say how she's gonna miss her mommy and grandma and the cute boy so much and have it be in quoted text.
It was a bright and clear afternoon in Lexington, Kentucky, on the 12th of April, when little Annie Bradford decided to walk home alone for the first time. She was exactly twelve years old, having been born in the year 2012. Annie was of average height for her age, standing at around 4 feet 6 inches, and weighed about 80 pounds. A head of bouncing, dark brown hair, styled in a simple low ponytail was fitting for her outgoing personality. Her eyes were a striking sapphire blue, unusually bright for a girl so young. Annie was not your typical girly girl. She sported a comfy pair of black Converse shoes, a pair of faded Levi's jeans, and a navy blue T-shirt with the emblem of her favorite band, much too worn for its age. An old baseball cap, her dad’s perhaps, sat snugly on her head, a token of his presence even though he was not in her life. Her father, Kenneth Bradford, born July 28, 1990, standing 6 feet tall and weighing around 190 pounds, had sadly succumbed to illness just two years after Annie was born. Annie's mom, Kelly Bradford, a youthful woman of the age of 32, born May 26, 1992, with a height of 5 feet 5 inches and a weight of 140 pounds, had given Annie the permission to walk home alone for the first time. Kelly's sister, Karen, born Oct 02, 1994, slightly younger than her at 29 years old, stood a bit taller at 5 feet 6 inches, and weighed around 145 pounds. Karen would have loved to accompany Annie, but she lived miles away with her younger brother, Kevin, born Sept 10, 1996, who stood 6 feet 1 inch tall and weighed 180 pounds. In Kelly's stead, Margaret Nelson, Annie's 60-year-old grandma, born on Nov 07, 1964, with a height of 5 feet 4 inches and a modest weight of 145 pounds would be waiting eagerly for Annie's stories about her solo adventure, back at her home in Versailles, just outside Lexington. Annie's heart was bursting with excitement to share her adventure, especially with her beloved stuffed bear Pookie and her exuberant Labrador, Charlie. There was, however, another person she was eager to share this with: Liam Bailey. A boy of her age, born on February 3, 2012, stood at 4 feet 7 inches, weighing at about 85 pounds, with a mop of dirty blonde hair, styled in a neat side sweep and vibrant green eyes. Annie had had a crush on Liam for about two years now but had managed to keep it a secret. As she opened the door to their empty house, a strange sensation washed over her. She blinked, and suddenly she was no longer in Kentucky but in downtown Dallas, Texas. A purse, generally carried by mature women, medium-sized, made of black leather with intricate embroidery was now slung over her shoulder. She looked inside and found a black wallet, car keys, a tube of Ruby Woo Mac Lipstick, and feminine items like tampon, and powder compact mirror. As she looked down at her outfit, she was wearing a tailored pantsuit, coupled with leather boot heels. Fear crept in as she saw tattoos sprawled over her wrists and arms; a provocative one caught her attention; a crimson rose, thorns included, wrapping around her upper arm. Annie stumbled upon a mirror and gasped. Wavy golden-brown hair cascading down to her shoulder, a pair of hazel eyes stared back. She saw the reflection of a woman around the age of 30, probably born in the year of 1994. Her height seemed to be around 5'7", and she likely weighed around 150 pounds. As her eyes drifted downwards, she noticed she’d inherited the freckles from her birth mother, and they seemed to be blending in with the tan she appeared to have. Suddenly, a pair of muscular arms wrapped around her from behind. Turning around, she met a man's deep, charcoal eyes. "Hey beautiful," he grinned, brushing a stray lock from her face. The man, affectionately known as Robert Johnson, was a Texan hunk born on August 11, 1992, now at the age of 32, about 6 feet 3 inches tall weighing 190 pounds. He was of mixed race, Latin American, and Caucasian with brownish-black hair styled in a neat pompadour. There was an unfortunate charm about him that made her calm down and steady herself. Stumbling for a response, she replied, "Aren't you the flirty one today." As she smiled back, she kissed him. But a wave of uneasiness washed over her. Observing this, Robert turned towards her, concern shading his features, "Are you OK, love?" Glancing at her right hand, she was startled to find an intricate diamond wedding band on her ring finger. Seeing her reaction, Robert grinned, "Yes honey, we're married, you're my wife, and I'm your husband, remember?” She tried to protest but instead said, "Honey, I'm gonna go take a walk, clear my head. Maybe grab a drink." She subconsciously tried to fit her ring into the outline of her soft, matured body, having noticed for the first time the subtle curves she now carried and the hard muscles Robert claimed. A good distance from her new house, she caught her reflection in a window. She looked down at her new body, wanting to sob and mourn about the loss of her old life, but instead, she found herself saying, "I like my new life better. I'm a woman, I have a husband now. The boy I had a crush on, Liam, he’s in the past. He's old enough to be my son now. He's a nice young man, but he's not what I’m looking for anymore." Wiping away a tear, she whispered, "I will miss you, Mommy. Gran, you too. And Liam…so much."
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