Your aunt handed you the pack of pull-ups and quickly held you back from going to your room to change.
“Hold on, Torrin,” she touched your shoulder and reached towards your waistband, “let me just check if you’re dry. No point in changing into a new one yet if your pants are still clean,”
You hadn’t gotten up to go to the bathroom, but as far as you were aware you hadn’t needed to. And at eleven years old, you were pretty confident in your toilet training.
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