*Mila*
When I woke up, I smelled fresh, earthy air and I heard crows cawing. There was soft dirt beneath me and trees hung over my head. I was out in the forest.
Sitting up, I stretched and reached out with my hands, yawning. My hands were so small!
Startled, I looked down at the rest of my body. I’d been transformed into a four-year-old girl, but I was still me. I had all my thoughts and memories.
What was going on? Was this part of the spell?
I’d been turned back into a little child. I wondered if this was how old I was when the memory April was connecting me with took place.
Was this actually my past?
Standing up, I looked around the forest. It looked much larger than I remembered but I couldn’t tell if that was because I was smaller and younger or if the forest was really supposed to be this large.