When I want to brush my teeth, I look in the mirror and find myself as big as a pea. I said happily, "Great, God help me!" " You can finally try to get smaller! "
I brushed my teeth and washed my face and greeted my parents skillfully, but I could see that my parents were like giants and couldn't hear my voice. I began to cry anxiously. I ran outside and saw many pedestrians coming towards me. I hide for fear of being trampled to death.
Anxious, I suddenly came up with a good idea. I might as well hide in the lawn and keep company with the grass, so I hurried into the lawn and saw many bugs giving me strange eyes. I blushed and said to Grass, "Grass, can I be your friend?" The grass said indifferently, "We don't welcome aliens like you here. Go!" I had to leave them in frustration, thinking, now I'm finished! Mom and dad can't see me, and Grass doesn't want to be friends with me. Where should I go? How can I move on with my life?
God, don't joke with me like that again! I finally understand: "the taste of getting smaller is not good at all!" " I see! If I can have another choice, I would like to change back to my original self. "