He wrote in his notebook:
"I will turn into a 5 year old girl, who still need to wear diapers. I will have a adorable face with cute pony tails, and I will wear a cute shirt with pink suspenders, socks and shoes. My room will change into something appropriate, and start off when I am on my bed, awoken. I will be remembered as this by everyone, and will averagely see my older sister hanging out with her friends I will love this, and this book can never been seen or even touched, except me."
Then he went to bed. He, or rather she, was woken by sound of talking downstairs. She waked down to see Tiffany talking with her friend Sarah. Sarah shouted, "Look, your sister is awake!" "Oh good morning Michelle, let's check your diaper first," said Tiffany. She put two fingers in her diaper to feel nothing. "Ok, you can have breakfast," said Tiffany. "Wait, your sister is 5 and she still wears diaper?" said Sarah. "Yeah, we don't know why, but when he first tried her potty training, she couldn't do it," said Tiffany. "Did you do it again?" said Sarah. "Yes, 5 more times, and she still can't do it," said Tiffany. Michelle grab a bowl, and got her a bowl of cereal. She was chewing, while Sarah and Tiffany are talking. "So did you took her to the hospital," said Sarah. "Yeah, two days ago, and they haven't report it to me yet," said Tiffany. Michelle just stand there, eating her cereal, then hug her sister and Sarah, then laying on the couch. "Well it was a nice time, so I'll see you later," said Sarah. "Good bye," said Tiffany. Tiffany decided to scare her. She walked behind her, and booed her. She scared and wetted herself. Tiffany was rolling on the floor, while Michelle looked pale.