Or at least I tried to wonder what to do next for a little bit until a certain constant sound distracted me, and again I looked back at my watch lying on top of my clothes. I just stood there staring at it, piecing together the miracle that just happened with the other fetish I had. It was more like a harmless fixation, but for some reason the entire package of being shrunk and at the mercy of a giant man always involved fancy watches, as a sort of symbol of the superior status I could no longer hope to achieve at this puny size.
I enjoyed looking at the reflections in both sides of the watch just to confirm this experience was real, caressed the metallic bracelet that still felt warm from when I was using it and even felt a peak of excitement when I realized how easily I could fit in the space that was previously filled by my wrist, picturing how it would feel doing something similar with a young, attractive giant looking down at me and smirking. The thought alone made me moan out loud, feeling braver than ever now that my dream felt so close to becoming true.
But as usual nobody was around, so I wasn't getting any closer to my dream. And as hot as the experience was, as night started to set in the refreshing cold started to become something more serious, serious enough to make me consider my situation and what exactly to do next. I started to walk away from my belongings, feeling a bit sad to leave my life behind but feeling more sad because I was leaving my watch behind, I was just too small to carry it with me and fulfill this silly vision I had when I offered it to a man if he decided to keep me as a pet. Maybe he could retrieve it later, if nobody else decided to take it first.
And the other problem was finding that ideal man, because I also regretted not paying more attention and finding someone like my first crush, like that hot college guy 20 years ago. I knew there were young men in my apartment building, but to avoid being considered a stalker or a creep now that I was an adult I didn't even consider chasing them around and just focused on finding a place to wish in peace far from everyone. Now as I kept walking, I decided to approach the building and let destiny guide me towards my giant, just as it decided to make my wish finally come true. I decided to not care what kind of man it would be, if I knew him, if I considered him attractive or not. I would just try to make myself noticed and hopefully he would decide to keep me.
A wind current made me shiver and realize it wasn't really about destiny, I was starting to get scared of how dangerous things could be at this size at night. But I kept walking, hoping to find someone soon.
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