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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, 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 were 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 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 the woman look around her salon wondering where the kid she was waiting on went before shrugging and tidying it up even more having no memory of who she used to be saying out loud that she wondered where the little boy went and have it be in quoted text in very broken English with words spelled wrong and halted English. 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 else and looking at her wedding ring and mentioning her husband and other family members.
Once upon a time, in the idyllic suburban town of Northridge in Michigan, in the bustling year of 2021, a young boy named Connor lived. Connor was six years old, born on the 12th of June in the year 2015. With a height of 3 feet 8 inches and weighing 45 pounds, he was a typical kid of his age. His hair was the color of wheat, tousled and topped with a classic cowlick, and his eyes, the playful sparkle of grey, reminiscent of stormy skies filled with innocence and wonder. Connor lived with his young mother, Lily, who was 22 years old. Lily born on Jan 10th, 1999, measured 5 feet 6 inches in height and weighed 130 pounds. Her hair was a striking chestnut brown, worn in a bob cut, while her eyes were the delicate color of hazel. Connor's father, Daniel was no longer in their lives. He too was 22 when Connor was born on March 20th, 1993, with a height of 5 feet 10 inches and weighing 165 pounds. His hair was jet black, cropped short against his scalp and his eyes were dark brown, a stark contrast to his son's. Connor's aunt, Lucy, was 20 years old, born on December 1, 2001, and had a graceful height of 5 feet 5 inches and weighed 120 pounds. Her hair was blonde and styled in loose waves, her eyes a striking bright blue. Connor's maternal Uncle, Jack, who was always too busy to see them, was 22, born on April 15, 1999. He was 5'11" tall, weighed 150 pounds, and had sleek, sandy-haired spikes with dark green eyes. Then there was Connor's 50-year-old Grandma, Martha. Born on October 3, 1971, Martha was neither tall nor short at 5’4” and weighed a dignified 150 pounds. Her silver hair usually coiled into a prim bun and her eyes mirrored the same grey innocence as her grandson, Connor. One day, Connor found himself walking alone for the first time, to the local salon. "Blissful Reflections" was run by a Korean woman named Min-Jee. Min-Jee, was born on August 27, 1970, therefore, she was 51 years old, an inch shorter than Martha, and weighed 130 pounds. Her hair was cropped into a stylish Korean pixie cut and she had dark brown eyes. Min-Jee wore a chic blazer over a white blouse, her pristine platform sandals drawing the eye. It was impossible not to notice the wedding ring that adorned her finger along with the rest of her ornate jewelry. After Min-Jee had greeted Connor, she excused herself, "Wait... me comeback... pretty cut for boy" she said, her English broken yet understandable. As she left, the young boy decided to shed his shoes and socks, deciding to feel the cool tiled floor of the salon under his feet. Suddenly, Connor felt the weight of nature's call. "I gotta potty!" he exclaimed in his perfectly enunciated innocent boyish English. Deciding it was down the hallway, Connor ventured off, head high without noticing he had stumbled into Min-Jee's platform sandals. Unexpectedly, as he tried to remove the shoes, his clothes disappeared and his feet began to change, cracks appearing while his toes became delicate, polished in the same red that Min-Jee wore. Pulling in escalating panic, the changes spread, despite his best efforts to rid himself of the sandals. "I’m gonna miss you, Mommy, and Grandma,” he cried even as his body continued transforming – hair growing out, features shifting until he found himself looking down at an identical outfit to Min-Jee's – blazer, blouse, but no ring, no jewelry, no sandals. As he looked at his new and unrecognizable body, the horrifying truth dawned upon him, “I’m...older than grandma and mommy now.” To drown his fear, he started to sing, “'Rain, Rain go away, come again another day...'" A song his mother often sang to him when he was scared. It was an innocent prayer, but as his memories started fading, his voice changed, and slowly the innocent rhyme morphed into a traditional Korean folksong, “'Arirang, Arirang, Arariyo...,'" he sang, “'I am going over Arirang Pass.'" Now, as a middle-aged Korean lady, she smiled contentedly, finishing the transitioned song. She caught sight of her jewelry scattered on the floor - her decorative earrings, a choker, and bracelets next to her wedding ring and elegant platform sandals. One by one, she put everything on - the earrings delicately inserted, the choker closed around her slender neck, each bracelet slipped over her wrists before she finally slid the wedding band on her ring finger. Picking up her platform sandals carefully, she walked to a chair and elegantly perched herself onto it. She slipped her feet into the platform sandals and adjusted her foot initially to make sure the arch of her foot lines up with the sweet spot of the shoe's heel. With a gentle pull on the straps, she ensured her heels were snug at the back providing a secure and comfortable fit. Finally, she fastened the buckles, ensuring a close fit around her ankles. She stood up gracefully, giving a final pat on her outfit to dismiss any wrinkles and slightly pushing her feet deeper into her sandals, making sure the backrest snugly held her mold. As she strolled around her salon, a look of confusion crossed her face, “Where the little boy run off?” she asked aloud in her broken English, cleaning up as she pondered. "Me not very tall," she admitted, looking at her platform sandals, “But, these shoes no make much tall.” She chuckled while adjusting her wedding ring, thinking about her husband and family. Thus, the young boy found himself replaced by this Korean woman, his memories shifting to fit her story like a puzzle - her life, aspirations, and everything else about her, perhaps a strange twist in their fates, making everything they were just a faint, forgotten whisper.
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