You sit there exclaiming "What am I bummed out about? Today I see Rachael!!" This was a rare occasion because due to your "condition" Mom rarely ever even let you leave the house let alone get a girlfriend who would leave much more than a mark on the neck.
Through much persuasion and effort though she agreed to let you leave the house with her once every two weeks. The wait annoyed you greatly but you understood it had to be done.
People at school found it ironic about the relationship. You wouldn't know it due to your size but Rachael is the tallest girl in your enitire grade. The tallest girl going out with the littlest guy ever. It definitely raised questions.
Opening the "room" door was in fact Rachael herself. Gently she used some tweezers to lift you and bring you into her palm. "Hey guess what I got planned..." she whispered.
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