After a couple of minutes, Kristy was looking around and saw that girl again. Running up to her, Kristy grabbed her shoulders and started shaking her.
"I can't take it anymore!" Kristy shouted, "you gotta curse me again!"
"That wouldn't be very nice of me," the girl looked away, "imagine not being able to wear any clothes, even at a wedding, or a funeral, or in a blizzard."
"But I can't take these clothes right now!" Kristy pulled at the hem of her shirt to prove her point.
"Then take them off," the girl shrugged.
"No, then it's weird!" Kristy reiterated her point again.
"Not really, especially when you're outside. Look around at the girls enjoying this spring day," the girl gestured around them, and indeed there were quite a few women sunbathing on towels in string bikinis not much more than what Kristy would wear.
"But.. but..." Kristy started stammering, "it seems a little risqué..."
"Didn't you like it when all those guys were staring at you earlier?"
"Y-yeah..."
"So you can get naked for the spring and love your body now, and cover it up when the winter comes and not have to shiver with the curse!"
Kristy's mind was racing frantically as she started lifting the hem of her shirt.
