My clothes had fallen to the ground around me and I realized that I was now naked. I quickly cover my crotch and legs with my oversized shirt and close my eyes wanting to disappear. The lady says: “Oh don’t worry we will get you some new clothes that fit you better.” She then takes away my teenager clothes and I am left with nothing but my hands to cover myself. She then says: “Oh your a shy one aren’t you. Come on now, come with me and I will get you dressed up and we can do all sorts of fun fun activities with the other children.” Wanting to be saved from my nudity as soon as possible, I run towards her. She then grabs me and takes me in front of a mirror to look at myself. “Look how adorable you are now! See nothing to be afraid of.” I gasp in shock as I see the image of my 4 year old self reflected back at me. My body is small and hairless, my face is rounder and my hair color is lighter. Somehow they made me young enough for daycare! This might not be so bad after all.
The receptionist then took me by the hand and led me to a closet containing many different clothes for children between the ages of 1 and 5.
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