Bobby awoke the next morning, stretching his arms out wide, full of more energy than he was used to having in the morning. We quickly sat up in smiled.
"Ohh!" He exclaimed, stretching again, "Why do I feel so good?"
Bobby soon felt a rumble in his stomach, and held his hand to his stomach.
"Hmm, well, time to eat." Bobby said, slowly climbing out of bed. He moved towards his clothes, and put on a pair of shorts and a shirt. However, something was off. His clothes normally fit him perfectly, but now his shirt especially seemed very baggy, as if meant for someone much larger than him.
"What's going on?" Bobby asked nobody in particular.
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