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I know we have this unspoken thing, where we don't read each other's diaries or journals... but I did read yours, I'm sorry. I read about an interest of yours. You picked me because I'm taller than you - you love that I tower over you when we're out and about, and when we're at home. You even wrote that you wished I was even taller than I am now! Massive! King Kong style, Godzilla, something really, really, really big! I only want to make you happy. Our relationship is perfect, but when I read this, it's not that you NEED me to be super tall - it's that you want it. And... I looked into something. A liquid that will make YOU small. Since I can get taller, I figured we could just make you smaller! Do you feel anything? Feeling okay? I'll take good care of you, honey. Mmm. I'll show you all my goodies up close, everything you were especially interested in being bigger in size - my tits, my pussy, and my feet.