I blinked several times as I pushed down the shoulder of the leather jacket to rub the smooth skin on shoulder. I think I may have injured it in the fall, but it was the least of my concerns; I was just as concerned about the slender shoulders I now possessed and the leather clothes I now seemed to be wearing.
It was all new to me -- these clothes, this body. I’d come to learn this happened because of a body swapping event that the media dubbed “The Great Shift,” but at the time I just remember being confused and disoriented. Suddenly being in new body was what caused my fall and subsequent shoulder injury.
My mind was dealing with the fact that I was now a woman on top of all that. And yet things were strangely calm and quiet.
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