I was on vacation in London when my eyes caught hers. She was beautiful, and I felt a spark of attraction like nothing I had ever experienced before. But it turned out that spark wasn’t just some sort of metaphor. Something had actually happened when we locked eyes -- something that caused us to swap bodies.
She laughed as she heard me speak with her voice with my American accent. It was fascinating for me to hear my own body have a British one. We both seemed to take something so dramatic and life-changing in good spirits. She even offered to let me do all the tourist things I wanted to do, though she said she was going to hate seeing her body act like a tourist. She reasoned it away by saying whatever swapped us must be around somewhere; hitting up as many places as possible was just a good idea...
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