A woman near his present age

Harold looked at the pill and opened his packet folio and showed his children the computer generated estimations on what his appearance would look like. "I had several choices, all were a bit different. Could go for a Brunette..."

"...or a blonde..."

"...even a black woman..."

Harold tossed the rest of the option cards aside and looked at his kids. Each held their own packet and with a few more words, he slowly got up from his chair and looked at each of them. "Taking these pills, that would be the point of no return. You're all young compared to me, you can all bounce back from this. Think this through."

Thomas and David looked at each other, shrugged, and then at Rebecca. Rebecca sighed before she motioned for the two to take the pills and go to their former rooms for one last visit, each had planned on sitting in there where they would change in private and pop their pill. After the brothers left the room, Rebecca turned and held up her packet. "Like we talked about, Dad, I've been abused too much by the men in my life save you and my brothers. I want this, to take this life with you, be with you. Now that mom's out of the picture, let's go make this happen." She picked up the packet and handed it to him. He paused before taking it from her hands and together they went to the master bedroom, slowly closing the door and then opening their individual ones and plopping the pill into their palms. "Here goes..." she whispered excitedly and popped her pill into her mouth and swallowed. Harold, for his part, before he lost his nerve did the same...