"Millie you getting younger too," Gloria lisped as she frantically waved her hands at her friend.
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"My goodness you certainly have an imagination little one," Mille smiled, oblivious to the fact her wrinkles were fading as her hair went from white to blond.
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"But its true," Gloria exclained. "Go look in the mirror. Hurry!" Millie smiled, patting the girl on the head. The girl seemed quite animated and to get this immersed in such fantastical things showed quite an imagination. It struck her as odd that Gloria hadn't mentioned she would be watching a child today. What was odder still was Gloria's absence, the woman she knew wasnt the one to leave a child unattended. As she now walked towards the mirror, she couldnt help but notice she seemed a bit more energetic, while her joints didnt seem to ache as much.
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Millie gazed into Gloria's full length mirror, gasping at her appearance. She was so young! It had to be a trick. As she touched her face, her reflection touched hers. Gazing down at her body she took a quick inventory of herself. Svelte figure, full C cup breasts, just enough curve to get a mans attention, and a washboard stomach. As she looked at her face she could see it was her, minus a good 30 plus years. Smooth skin that always made her look younger than she was, crystal blue eyes that now sparkled, and luscious blond locks that cascaded past her shoulders.
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"This is incredible," she whispered. "I'm young again." Millie giggled almost girlishly, spinning around as she gazed at the woman in her mid 30s, dressed as an elderly woman. "I cant believe this. This is fantastic, and look I look even younger than before!"
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"Millie that's the problem," Gloria said. "Its not gonna stop. You're gonna end up little just like me."
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"Well I'm not little yet," Millie stated, marveling at her youthful appearance. She now paused, noticing she didn't appear to be in her 30s anymore. The womans face was becoming softer, her body firming underneath her elderly clothing. A puzzled look now came across her face as she knelt down next to Gloria. "Gloria it really is you."
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Gloria simply nodded as she gazed at the youthful college age woman before her. Millie was starting to look quite young, her face innocent as her curves receded.
As she turned towards the mirror her jaw hung open before a small chuckle passed by her lips. "Goodness I look barely old enough to drink."
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Millie gazed at her teenage reflection, startled to see a face she barely recognized. "Well this is probably a bit younger than I wanted," she stated whimsically. "But overall I like what I see. Its temporary isnt it?"
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"I think so," Gloria murmured. "How come your not scared?"
Millie laughed, adjusting her ill fitting clothing as she gazed at the waifish blond teenager. "Well this could be kinda fun," Millie said happily, clearing her throat as her voice jumped an octave. "I mean we get a chance to be young again."
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"But we getting too young Millie," Gloria stated, gesturing to the preteen as she began to shrink. Millie looked herself over, noticing the blessings of puberty had abandoned her. Looking into the mirror she smiled noticing the elementary school girl with a pretty face, large crystal blue eyes, and blond hair that was once again beginning to spiral curl. "Maybe," she said, astounded at the childish tenor of her voice. "But we are cute, that's gotta count for something?"
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"If you say so," Gloroa grumbled, looking up at the slightly older girl. Millie giggled girlishly, shaking her hand free as it retreated inside her blouse. She couldnt believe how small her hands looked, or how big the room seemed. Gazing around Gloria's bedroom she marveled at how her decrease in age almost made it seem like she had entered a completely different room. Smiling a gap tooth smile she now stood next to the grumpy looking kindergartner, watching as she slowly grew smaller.
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Millie was astonished, she had gone from an elderly woman to a 5 year old girl ready to start kindergarten in only moments. Swamped in her clothing Millie gazed at her slacks that had pooled around her. Lifting them ever so slightly she couldnt help but giggle, her feet were so small that she could see her entire foot inside her flats. Looking between themselves the two girls looked like children that had raided their mothers closet.
"Wow," Millie whispered in astonishment. "We're so little." Gloria could only grumble a response as she gazed at the adorable blond child with long curly hair. Hopefully the Chronovac could make them a little older than this.