[ WP ] You wake up in the body of a 12-year-old girl , with all of your memories . While trying to convince people what happened , you realize : You still remember all of your passwords .

It's only been a week since I disappeared. Why does it feel like it's already been a year? When I woke up Sunday morning next to my fiance I held him close, but something was off; I could n't wrap my legs and arms around him. I knew I was short but then I looked at my hands: not as chubby, but neither as long. my small turn towards the bathroom gave me more suspicion as I found my hair had all grown back down to my rear. I could barely see my short... er self in the mirror but I could see enough of what had happened. 
 
 `` ROOOOOON'' 
 
 I could see him jolt up and stare for a long while. I could n't turn to him. I knew this was it. Not long before our wedding, and this happens. So many plans. So many dates. All gone. 
 
 `` Love, I-I do n't know what happened,'' I could barely choke back tears. Everything rushing through my mind spilled out onto my cheeks, my 12 year old little hands held up in some vain attempt to hide from my fiance. He held me, but I could feel his uneasiness, his worry, his pity. After an hour of this only one thing came to mind. I racked my brain as to why I could remember everything, if this was just me dreaming still, and what was going to happen to me if people actually believed my body was turned 12. I could n't let anyone else know, but Ron knew. I knew it was hard, but after logging back on to my social media one last time, I left him, and every site I frequented, with the message: 
 
 Whoever thought they'd like to try again at life, try it. Look at what you have and try maintaining it as a 12 year old girl.
