Lindsay ran down the street as she grew, she easily stepped over her backyard fence. She continued to grow, and her clothes grew with her. Before long, people on the ground seemed to be about an inch tall from her perspective. Instinctively, she made her way toward the home of a boy she had a crush on, but had never had the courage to approach before now. Lindsay had looked up his address while she was called to the office of her high school for something minor, and while left alone in the office she had looked up his address in a file cabinet and memorized it. Her mother had driven her past the address, but iIndsay was too shy to have her mother park there and go to the door.
Now, at around four hundred feet tall, Lindsay had a reason to be here. She could ask the boy for his help.
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