"Sandra..." I sighed, biting my lip. She turned around and looked at me again, still afraid and angry about what I had done. "I'm sorry..."

"You're sorry?!" she cried, "that's all you have to say?"

"I... I can't..."

"You ruined my life!" she sobbed, the tears running down her face rapidly as she spoke between sobbing breaths "Look at me!! I'm 3 inches high, I'm a barbie doll... none of my friends remember me... I may as well just die... I... I... you ruined me!! I just hope you can live with this..."

"I...I can't..." I sighed, "I can't change you back to normal... but..."

"But what?"

I sighed in anger, knowing that I had to make an ultimate sacrafice.

"This is my fault..." I sighed, picking her up "I should have never done this to you, but I can't return your body to normal size... there's only one thing I can do... a way to fix all this..."

"Then do it!" she said.

"Okay..." I sighed, and changed my appearance to look like hers. Then I performed the final part of the spell.

*The next morning*

"Breakfast is ready!"

"I'm coming!" I said, eagerly putting my pants on and running to the door. I swung it open and greeted Sandra as she placed a tiny plate of waffle bits at my feet.

"Hope you like it" she said, "and thanks... for what you did..."

"I didn't think you should have to suffer this" I sighed, as a Barbie doll. The only way I could give Sandra her life back was to turn into her myself and then switch our minds... so now I was the tiny barbie doll and it was as if my former self had never existed. Sandra felt so bad about the whole thing that she's willing to let me stay with her as her little doll... forever.