Waiting was difficult. Evan shifting ackwardly in his seat at the mall food court. The leather pants he was wearing were sticking to the seat. He was nervous and sweating, which didn’t exactly work well with what he was wearing -- though it’s not like he had chosen this outfit. He had just ended up in it, along with this entire body when he randomly swapped bodies with this woman.
They had immediately called each other in a panic and agreed to meet. It had felt like so long ago now, at least over an hour. But then he checked his watch -- well, technically her watch. It had only been fifteen minutes. Still, it meant she was now late. Every minutes being in the wrong body felt...well...wrong!
But even when she showed up...what then? They didn’t know how they swapped; they certainly didn’t have a way to swap back. He’d still be stuck like this. Nothing would be solved.
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