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Frank had just woken up, but he was lying in his bed and did not want to open his eyes. He did not hear his alarm, but sometimes he woke up earlier and just waited for the alarm to ring. Yesterday was his birthday, he turned 29 and he celebrated it well with friends at the bar. It was the middle of the week, but he drank a lot and surprisingly did not have a headache. He thought he would lie down for another 5 minutes and then get up, even if the alarm did not ring. He did not want to go to work, but he understood that these were all just morning problems.

Suddenly he heard some voices that were as if from the next room. It was strange, because Frank lived alone in his apartment, and all the more strange because these voices were in a language he didn't know, but for some reason he understood what they were saying.

"These are some new loud foreign neighbors!" thought Frank with obvious contempt for them. But then the door opened and someone shouted loudly

- Mangala! Stop sleeping!

Frank opened his eyes in fright and looked in the direction from which the sound was. An Indian woman in Sari stood on the threshold and looked at him.
- She's still looking at me! Dress quickly and go grocery shopping!

She threw some rags towards Frank and left.

Frank got out of bed and did not recognize the room in which he was. It was some kind of poor room with old furniture and everything here was kind of dirty. He thought that he had a good drink and did not remember anything why he was here.

Long hair touched his shoulders and he felt the pressure of the straps on his shoulders. He saw that his body had changed. There were definitely female breasts on his chest tightly in his bra. He touched them with his finger and felt it on his skin. Frank's heart beat faster and he began to examine his body in horror. He made sure that his penis is missing where it should be and that there is now only a dense forest hidden under panties.

While he was examining himself, this woman entered the room again and looked with surprise at Frank for several seconds. Frank did not understand what was happening and only muttered that this could not be

- What are you muttering Mangal there !? You are acting strange, but we have no time, let's get dressed quickly. Your 21st birthday was yesterday and today is a normal day

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Yesterday Frank and Mangala celebrated their birthday. Frank was at a bar with friends in England, and Mangala with his sisters in India. They both made a wish that day. Mangala wished to be a man, because she did not like this life, and Frank, tired of branch work, wished a simpler life in which he would not decide anything.
The stars in the sky heard their wishes fulfilled them so.