She grabbed my hand, and said that I was not just shorter, but weaker, too. My hands became smaller. She tried to pull me out of the bathroom, but she couldn’t. She was the same height and strength as me. She run away from me. After some minutes, I thought that she decided to leave me alone, until I figure out how to grow back to my normal size. Unfortunately, I wasn’t right… I opened the door and headed to my room. I couldn’t fit in my clothes. They started to fall off of me, so I put one of my hands on my T-shirt and the other on my trousers and I ran. When I got into my room, I closed the door (not properly, as I soon realized), sat in front of my computer, and started to search on the internet about some kind of a “disease” or something I have. I didn’t notice that my sister sneaked to my back. She poured a whole bucket of water onto my back. It was freezingly cold. I screamed. It didn’t hurt me, but as I said it was really cold. I felt my clothes becoming bigger and bigger. I