"I didn't plan anything for today. I'm just staying home and relaxing." You answer them. "Then would you play with us?" Will asks. "I don't think it would be fair for me to play basketball with you. And now I'm reading." You answer. "I prefer comics, but I'm sure I'll buy Guinness world records, which you are in." "What?" "You are the tallest man in the world and you have the biggest feet. Only Robert Wadlow is ahead." Sam replies. "Who?" You ask. "He was the tallest man ever. But I'm sure you'll be taller than him in a few years." Sam says proudly. "I promise to do my best to be taller than this Robert." You promise. Sam and Will run off to play something. You go up to your room and search the net for this Robert. "And I thought I was big! This guy was much taller than me now. If I were that big I wouldn't be able to stand properly in the house. But then Sam would be happy.
Maybe I'll just try it and if it's not good I'll do it back. "You go out into the garden and start growing. Your head is getting higher and higher. You feel the grass tickling your growing feet. When the process is over you are standing 9 feet tall and 43 in shoe size. "It's good that I did this out here." You walk over to your brothers. Will is the size of an average tall man, but now his head is barely touching your navel. "Billy you still play with us? Will asks. "I just came out stretching. There is not enough room in the house for this. "Certainly our parents didn't think when they bought this house that one of their boys at 15 would be 9 feet tall. You're the tallest person ever and you're only 15 years old. By the end of puberty, you could be a lot taller! Maybe I'll just barely reach your navel." Imagine Sam." By the time you grow up. Maybe you'll be as big as me. "" You were much taller in my age. I like to be tall and I hope to grow a lot but I'm even more pleased that my brother is a giant. "He said as he hugged your waist.
Now your brothers seemed to like you even more. "I wonder what my sisters think about me." You think to yourself. You say goodbye to your brothers and you go into the house. You are stooping down because you were one head taller than the ceiling. Your gigantic barefoot barely fits on the steps, with two-thirds of your feet hanging down from it. You want to go into your older little sister's Lucy room, but her door is gone. Then you look into your room and you find out why. The two rooms have been converted into one. You need the space for your huge bed and a desk designed for your size. The floor is now covered with carpet. You are sure to be able to sit or lie down comfortably on the floor if you are no longer able to stand. It turned out that Vivien and Lucy had the same room. "The girls certainly don't like me." And you were right. Vivien was still angry with you about the shoe incident. And Lucy was just indifferent to you.
"Because of my size, my two brothers love me and my two sisters don't like me. That means ..."
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