You begin to wake up. You stretch, yawn, and look around. You were in this oversized nursery, in an oversized crib. Nothing's changed, nor had it just been a dream. Your stomach growls, and you begin to cry. You have no clue why you are acting like a baby, but you can't help it. Your mom opens the door, and walks into your nursery with a bottle. She picks you up, and carries you to the rocking chair. She begins to feed you the bottle. "Kimmy, honey, I know you're probably very confused, but mommy just wants you to be happy." your mom says softly, and you continue to drink your bottle. "You slept for a good three hours, sweetheart." she adds. You look around the room, seeing everything is all soft and pink. Soon, you finish your bottle, and your mom burps you. She carries you downstairs, and puts you in a playpen. "Ok, honey, mommy has some work to do. You stay here and be a good girl." she says, kissing your forehead. You giggle, even though your mom didn't even do anything funny. You watch as she goes into the computer room, leaving the door slightly ajar. You look around in the playpen, and find a light brown teddy bear. You pick it up, and hug it. It is really fluffy. You begin to feel tired again. You lay down and doze off.
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