Everything was still the same and Jennifer was still in diapers.
“What gives!?” she shouted.
“There you are my little weasel,” Melissa said, looking at her daughter who turned around in shock, “How did you get in here? I guess it’s time for you to go to bed.”
Melissa lifted her daughter and carried her through the hallway. Jennifer was now super worried. The stone wouldn’t grant her wish. ‘Will I still be treated as a baby forever?’ she thought to herself. Melissa arrived into her daughter’s room and placed Jennifer into her crib. The mysterious force once again made Jennifer felt tired.
“Night, night sweetie,” her mother said, “I’ll see you in the morning.”
She turned off the lights and closed the door and Jennifer fell asleep.