Clara walked to the master bedroom and noticed from a full sized mirror that all her clothes started to bag. The 29-year-old woman immediatly begun to search new clothes what she could wear and didn't feel any different as the reflection kept making her look younger and younger.
"There has to be something that fits me... There's no way I've purchased so many clothes not to fit me." Clara huffed as she went through her whole closet. "Also this taste... Why do I have so many of these?"
The now 27-year-old Clara finally found something that she felt what looked on her. In her mind it was passable.
"I think I need to invite my niece to go shop with me. There's no way I'm keeping all that useless clothing baggy clothing in my household." Clara pouted and as she was turning she heard a massive crack under her foot.
"Woah!?" Clara yelled and feel down on the floor on her bottom. She looked at her foot and saw it looked fine. "Oh thank god... No cuts or anything, but what was that strange noise?"
Clara while still in the floor took the dumped clothes and noticed that in the jeans pocket was her previous found stopwatch now crushed into pieces.
"..." Clara went silent as she knew that it was her nephew's...
'Nephew's...? I meant sister's...' Clara now regressed to her 22nd birthday tried to see if she could fix the clock somehow. It still made noise and the gears what ever were attached to it were still moving.
Clara then stood up while holding the broken stopwatch in her hand. Just as she was about to make her next move...