You know, I always wanted to see my granddaughter in traditional clothes like this, and now I can, anytime I want. It was not by my hand that I was given her body. She felt remorse for not spending much time with me before my passing, and inducted a ritual that would enable her to contact the dead. Unfortunately for her, the ritual placed me in her body, where I began to absorb her very essence, as her memories and personality became one with mine. It is a tragic end for her, but I now know her well enough to know that she would want me to enjoy this gift, enjoy my regained life, my youth, and my womanhood. And after a short while in my fine new body, I know I will.