This is just some kind of nightmare. I can't believe my life changed so quickly in a matter of moments. I have already regretted a million times that I then said this desire. I cursed Chuck and myself, but of course it didn't get anywhere. I am stuck here in this not the richest country and the worst thing is that I got this body and someone else's family! I literally did not know what to do in the first minutes and days when I was in this body. Everything was hopeless.

This man, Carlos, who now considered me his wife, took me to this inexpensive little apartment. I did not take this trip well then, because I was too puzzled by my new female body and this strange sensation of swaying my chest, which was free without a bra, dangled with every movement and I was very much embarrassed by the void between my legs and these striped panties, which I am very felt good with my new latin ass. Now I spoke only Spanish, and I knew very few words in English.

On the way home, I had to use Carlos's help because I could barely walk in these awful high-heeled shoes. At home, two small children were already waiting for us, who also considered me their mother, and this was all completely unreal and wrong. I was talking about family, but it was absolutely not what I dreamed of. On the way, I said over and over again that I wish to return my old life, but in response I only heard Carlos's surprise.

I contacted my friends and parents through Facebook with the help of a translator, but I realized that now I did not exist and I got a life like Sophia. Now here I did not exist - a lonely 21 year old guy from America, there was only Sophia, a 28 year old woman, mother and wife of 2 children.

It's been almost a month since that moment, but I still repeat one word out loud to get my old body back and hope that the universe hears me again. And now I stood at the bus stop waiting for the bus and repeated these words like a prayer. I was waiting for the bus to take me to this stupid job as a company secretary. I hated this stupid job especially for this stupid dress code and for doing stupid work there and only needed to create beauty. In principle, I did not wear a bra, but I had to learn how to dress properly, walk in heels and do makeup every day so as not to lose this job. 

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