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The old woman’s joints burned like fire as Chelsea struggled to get up from the ground. Madeline’s old body had mobility issues, and her cane was nowhere to be seen. “That fucking bitch planned this,” she said while fighting back tears. She repeatedly passed out as the stress overtook her heart and body. She knew she needed to warn Jasper about what Madeline planned on doing to him. Chelsea managed to get to her purse, which Madeline had left behind, and began calling Jasper. “Who is this?” His deep voice asked over the phone when she said his name.

“J-Jasper ... it’s ... m-me. I’m ... I’m Chelsea. You have to ... listen to me. It’s going to sound ... crazy. But there’s ... someone else in my body.” Her heart was pounding so loudly that she could barely process the footsteps coming from the hallway. To her horror, Jasper was standing over her beside her young body. Madeline smiled at her while the boyfriend wrapped his arm around her slender waist. 

“You were too late,” Madeline said. “I’m surprised you didn’t realize that it’s been nearly half a day. I guess old age will do that to you. Gosh, I chose a great time to leave my body, didn’t I?” Jasper stepped forward and brought a flask of blue liquid. Chelsea opened her mouth to say something to her boyfriend, but some of the fluid managed to slip down her throat. She coughed and groaned while a fizzing sensation built up within her tummy. She tried to speak, but only incoherent words managed to make it through.

“That’s much better,” Madeline said. “I can’t let the only witness say anything about this. I know I said nobody would believe you, but we can’t take any chances now that we’re finally young again. Don’t worry, you can live as me for as long as you can, ‘Madeline.’”

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