Why not go forward another three years? Makes it easier to make a five year plan when you can preview things, right?
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Again, things feel strange as you push your way forward... and find yourself to be a baby, lying in a crib? But how? This is the future right? Confused, inarticulate, and frankly wet, you start to cry. After a minute, a gorgeous woman you've never seen before comes rushing in, lifting you up, and holds you softly. Struggling to work out who she is, you see a little girl playing in the next room, maybe two years old, and keeping her busy is... you?
Apparently, you're starting a family soon. Your daughter, or sister for now must have been conceived just after your last meeting with the green woman then? So... when did you meet this woman? In that two year gap? And how can you be here if you're your own.... so confusing, and you're too young to communicate meaningfully.