You spend about a couple of minutes getting the floor clean, and go to place the mop back in the bucket. Unfortunately, you took off your sandals after entering your room, and then slip on the floor, which was caused by the water you just made with the mop, that caused you to sprain your back a little bit.
You shed a tear, while not saying anything, but then feel something happen. Your own limbs began to become thinner, and body hair began to fall off of you as you laid there on your back in pain. Your mother turns towards you, and finds you injured. "Honey," she says, helping you up, and preventing you from stumbling again. "You better go wait in the living room. I'll let you know when dinner is finished." Just then, both of you heard a knock from the front door, as you got up.