This time the color of the sky was yellow. As soon as it happened, Emily's body began to change. And within seconds, Emily had become a thirty-year old woman and the delivery man had become about twenty-one.
"Have a good day, ma'am," the younger delivery man said. Then he walked back to his delivery truck and drove away.
Charlie looked down at Emily's new body, which was still pregnant. She was a little older, but that was about it. He was glad that out of all the colors the sky could have been, it was yellow. Even though Emily had lost about ten years of her life, this result was probably better than the others.
