Tyler's first time going to Walmart alone

Once upon a time, in a small town, lived a seven-year-old boy named Tyler. His mother, a youthful woman of 27 years, had given him some money to buy a new video game from Walmart. The excitement trembled within him as he entered Walmart all by himself for the very first time. After purchasing his video game, he stepped out of the bustling store, his heart pounding with accomplishment. However, as he started for home, a woman named Rashida intercepted him. She was a homeless woman distinguished by her large hoop earrings, a tan crop top, jean shorts, long fake red nails, leather wedge sandals, and a leather purse adorning her shoulder. "Hey sugar, do you have any spare change? I'm not allowed in Walmart anymore," Rashida asked Tyler, her voice laced with sincerity. Despite feeling bad, Tyler confessed that he had no spare change, his pocket empty now that he'd bought his coveted game. With a warm smile, Rashida extended her arms and embraced him. Suddenly, Tyler felt an odd sensation – a dizzy spell overcame him. When he opened his eyes, the world around him looked different. He was taller, and when he looked down, he was wearing the same outfit Rashida was wearing earlier. Confused, he delved into the purse hanging off his shoulder, discovering tampons, more fake nails, makeup, cigarettes, a lighter, and a tazer - alien objects to his seven-year-old self. Panicked, Tyler removed the nails, sandals, and the purse, leaving them on the ground. Spotting Rashida, who seemed to be in his young body, he ran towards her barefoot, explaining his situation. But Rashida, now in Tyler's body, simply shrugged and said, "Nah hon, this is my body now. Enjoy life as a scared 34-year-old woman." A wave of emotions washed over him as he heard '34', realizing he was now older than his mother. Everything started to blur as his memories reshuffled, aging and maturing until he couldn't remember being Tyler anymore. Meanwhile, the new Rashida stood nearby, noticing her bare feet. "Oh Lord. Where are my wedge sandals? I can't be barefoot out here. And my purse? And my nails?" She spotted her possessions nearby and hurriedly put on the sandals and snatched up her purse, reattaching her fake nails. Deciding to put her new image to the test, Rashida tried to enter Walmart. However, a security guard stopped her at the entrance. Thwarted, she muttered, "Oh come on. I just had to use the bathroom. Just cause I'm homeless? I'm just a lady," before storming off to a quiet alleyway. From her purse, she pulled out her tazer, ensuring it still worked before lighting up a cigarette. For the real Rashida, now in Tyler’s body, it was a welcome return to youth, coupled with the comfort of having a home. But for Tyler, who was now trapped as Rashida, it was a completely different and scary chapter of his tale, destined as a homeless woman.