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Angela reached into her pocket and pulled out a little bottle that looked much like a medicinally wheel off year drops. There was even a little dropper for a lid, she said. The woman gave me this, and she gave me instructions on what to do with it. What is it? Angela giggled and said, It's a shrinking potion. Emma rolled her eyes and laughed. Oh, really? Angeles fees. Crew Stern. I'm being serious. This lady told me to put two drops into his food or drink for three days, and I'll have a new man. What happened in the past? I did what she said each afternoon. Like clockwork, Mika would open a beer, take a drink and then go to the bathroom. When he did that, I put two drops in it. The first day, I couldn't tell much difference. He did complain about his shoes, not fitting right. The second day he was noticeably shorter, and on the third day he was almost my height. Heat shrunk almost a foot. No way, said Emma in disbelief. But she was holding the bottle, turning it over in her fingers. Oh, yeah, he was freaking out, wondering if it was going to keep happening. I meet the joke that in another day or two he'd be smaller than me. That horrified him, so I stopped using it. This was enough. It took the fight out of him. He never touched me again after that. Seriously. So the guy, what happened to him? She shrugged. As if it didn't matter. We broke up a few weeks later. He went from six food, two down to five foot four and stayed that way. Emma thought about that. How would Danby if he were about a foot shorter? Would that curb his aggression? She didn't know, but it was something she was willing to try. I can have this, she asked her friend. It's all yours, said Angela. Just be careful with it. Two drops a day, no more than three days. That should be plenty. Okay, she said, and put the bottle in her purse. The two caught up a little more, exchanging pleasantries off the few things they had in their lives that they considered common ground. Emma heard very little off it. Her mind was already turning over ideas off what she do. If Dan no longer abused her. It wasn't until that moment that she realized she had a lot off buildup aggression off her own