The rest of our lives

“Please, Courtney, please,” Mitch begged as he wrapped his arms around Courtney’s head, “I’ve learned my lesson. I know how poorly I treated you while we were dating, but please give me my body back now. I know you used your magic to do this, and I know you can reverse it. I don’t want to be stuck in your body for a single day more. I just want to be me again. Please switch us back.”

Courtney paused, but then spoke out timidly, “I’m sorry. It was me. I did do it; I am responsible. However, there’s no way to reverse this. We’re going to be like this for the rest of our lives.”