John ran as fast as he could on his 5-inch heels. This weight on his chest only stirred to him, but he guessed to close his ears so as not to hear the desires of passers-by. It seems that it was a gypsy curse - he heard the desires of other people and fulfilled, keeping the balance in the world because took all their qualities on themselves.
Nearby was an abandoned building. Reaching the fence, he began to climb on it. his dress broke and opened his elegant thong. It was very difficult to do this in this body. In the end, he realized that nothing would come of it. He looked back and saw a surprised Indian. He asked her
"लड़की, तुम ऐसा क्यों कर रही हो?" (in English "Girl, why are you doing this?")
John pulled his eyebrows and showed that he did not understand. After the hindu said with a strong accent
- I would like to be an American - in fact, he didn’t know the language well and had in mind, I would like to know the American language.
John blinked and an ordinary American man stood before him and said something. John did not understand anything and at that moment he noticed that the skin of his hands became darker and he was wearing a red sari. The hair was folded in a long braid.
He looked around and realized that he did not understand what was written on the shop windows.
In his hands he held a green bag. At least he could breathe easy, because now he will not hear the desires of other people. But at that moment John did not think about it.
He found in his bag his passport in the name of Jyoti Thakur. But the worst thing is that it was a passport of India - not a US passport!
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