Trevor was 16 years old when he died in a car accident. It's been 4 years since his death and his spirit has stayed with the dwarf woman, who now wears his clothes and shoes. Trevor's Medium has told

In a state of complete disbelief and utter bewilderment, Trevor in the body of the dwarf woman, felt a wave of panic wash over him. He looked down at his new hands and feet, small and dainty in a way he had never experienced before. He was confused and horrified but he knew, somehow, he had to find a way out of this strange predicament. Unable to stand, he staggered into a nearby alleyway, clutching the side of a building for support. As he leaned heavily against the rough brick, he started taking deep, heavy breaths trying to calm his racing heart. He remembered his favorite quote from a book he once read, "Begin to act from where you are, and what you are." Trevor knew he needed to get help but who would believe his unbelievable situation? Suddenly, he remembered his best friend, Casey, who had always believed in paranormal phenomena and the "unseen" world. Despite always teasing Casey about his outlandish belief system, Trevor had no other option but to trust his friend. Fortunately, the small woman's handbag dangled from his new shoulder. Finding a cell phone inside, he called Casey, hesitating before spilling his wild story. "Casey, it's Trevor. I need your help. I...I think I've possessed a woman's body," Trevor said, his voice shaky. Hearing silence on the line, he held his breath. After what seemed like an eternity, Casey finally broke the silence, "Trevor, I believe you. And don't worry, we'll help you get through this." Casey introduced Trevor to an elderly woman named Agnes who, rumor had it, was well-versed in the paranormal and had helped many spirits find their way back to where they belonged. Agnes was a small, kind-eyed woman with a gentle aura, lending credence to her reputation as a spiritual guide. She had Trevor lie down and focus on his previous body, telling him to picture his old self vividly in his mind and pour all of his want and desire to return into that image. Then, she began chanting softly in an ancient language, her hands passing over Trevor's borrowed body. Trevor, following her instructions, found himself floating for a moment before he was violently jerked back to reality. He fell heavily to the the ground, opening his eyes in surprise to find himself looking at an up-close view of the pavement. Sitting up, he was startled to find his own body once again. He looked down to see his own jeans, his own shoes. He finally looked around, seeing Casey and Agnes nearby. The dwarf woman, thankfully, appeared unharmed, looking merely dazed and confused. In the end, Trevor was incredibly grateful to both Casey and Agnes for their assistance. He developed a newfound respect for the spiritual and paranormal, often joining Casey in his research, advocating the belief system he once ridiculed. Moreover, he had a renewed appreciation for life and he vowed to make his second chance worth it.