Its getting late, and you might as well leave while youre back to
your original age. You walk out of the carnival, and notice that
nobody is giving you a second glance. You reflect on your
situation as you approach your house. What if nobody
recognizes you? What if you family think youre a freak? Its a bit
late to find a way to change back. You sigh and go in. You dont
see anyone, so they must be out.