It wasn't a woman who's clothes I wished away, it was Jim! You know Jim, we all do, because thats not what you wanted, you wish that Jim would become a cute girl and for her to have clothes that suited her new body. Just as you thought of the wish, Jim was gone and in his place was a cute looking girl just like you wished. She was wearing a black blouse with short sleeves and a black miniskirt. You wish you knew her height and bust, because you wanted to know her sizes so you could get her gifts, you find out she is five feet eleven inches and a b cup. You also wish she thought she was always a girl and for her to know you and see you as a very close friend. You approach her and she sees you. "Hi Joe!, I was going to go to the café and afterwards go clothes shopping. Wanna come?" She asks you. You say yes and wish that you had both your memories of the reality where Jim existed and of the one where this girl existed. You suddenly remember everything, how her name is Jill, how you met in kindergarten, she was too shy talk to the other girls when you introduced yourself to her, you remember her brother Joel's death and how she came to you for comfort and you remember her breaking up with her boyfriend of five years, and again coming to you for comfort.