Alvin hadn’t been looking where he was going and ended up knocking heads with a young woman in the hall. They had hit so hard that it knocked his glasses off. He reached to the ground to pick them up and put them back on, but that hit must have been even harder than he thought as his vision was still blurry. He tied adjusting them, but it didn’t seem to do any good.
What he didn’t realize yet was that his eyes were fine. The problem was that he had just swapped bodies with the young woman he had run into -- if you wanted to call that a “problem.” Alvin couldn’t even begin to grasp what was wrong until he heard his own voice scream. He looked over and even with his incorrect vision, he could tell he was looking at himself. He removed the glasses and received the shock of his life.