That was the only thing which had saved the remnants of his adult mind. He could still understand most of what she said, although he seemed to have forgotten the meaning of some of the bigger words in the process. True, his reflexes and muscular skills were those of a nine-month-old infant, but that was a mere bagatelle compared to keeping his mind whole. The only thing that truly bothered him was that his mind seemed to be creeping into infancy when he least expected it. He had come to enjoy peeing and pooping in his diapers, but that was to be expected with an infant’s body. He had accepted the fact that an infant’s brain couldn’t hold a thought very long and had gotten used to having his mind wander when he wanted to concentrate.

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