"You were never potty trained, Jen, remember?" said Susan. "You can't
use the toilet so you just go whenever you have to and wherever you
are at the time. You can't control it. Most of the time, you don't
even realize that you are doing it."
Jenny listened to Susan's words with awe. In just a few seconds, Susan
had completely ruined a part of her life. She could apparently no
longer use a toilet. She thought about it and realized that she could
no longer remember how to even use a toilet. She remembered that you
had to go up to one, but everything after that first step just simply
wasn't there.
"In fact, you don't even know what a toilet is." added Susan.
Jenny listened to Susan again. 'Toy-lit' she thought, 'what was that?
'. Jenny was now quite vexed. She knew that until recently she hadn't
just peed wherever she was, but she couldn't of any other way to
relieve herself. She knew that she used to relieve herself like
everyone else does, but she didn't know how they did it. She knew that
normal people didn't just wet themselves, they must have someway of
doing it, Jenny just couldn't remember it.
"So, I just wet myself?" asked Jenny, hoping that she knew some other
way of doing it.
"Yeah, duh, you always have. You just pee on the floor and because you
usually don't even realize that you're doing it, the school doesn't
expect you to clean it up. The janitors clean it." said Susan. "In a
way, I'm envious, the rest of us have to hold it in and go use a
toilet."
There was that "toy-lit" word again. Also the concept of holding it in
seemed completely foreign to Jenny.
Maybe she could straighten it all up when she got to school.