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I closed the door and went home, holding a note on the back of which was a spell. The kitchen already smelled delicious and I already wanted to go back to cook dinner for Ben, but I was able to stop myself. Although the thought of having to prepare food was very strong, I still wanted more to get my body and my life back!
It was difficult to focus on the text from the spell. I was constantly distracted by the thought of watering the flowers, throwing out the trash, and finally finishing cooking. Finally, I realized that this spell was nothing complicated. You just had to pronounce the words and wave your hands correctly, concentrating thoughts about the desired life. Heck. Is magic really that simple?
Well, I don't care. I put the note in front of me and began to read the text. After reading to the end, I waved my hand, then another, made the necessary gesture and began to imagine that I was again a rich single young guy. A shiver ran through my body and I simultaneously felt warm and cold. Does it really work? Heck! Ben will never take me to Asia if I don’t finish my dinner and I’m a good housewife, I dream when he will marry me ... oh shit !!! What a silly thought!?!?! Again, I am not thinking about that!
Everything around began to disappear and I felt that changes were beginning, but I could not see anything, because everything became too bright and I had to close my eyes ...
Opening my eyes again, I saw that I was in a different place ... It was like my apartment - still a large apartment with expensive furniture and appliances. First of all, I was struck by a large TV on which music videos with Asians were shown. I hate Asian bands and Asia!
Looking down, I saw that I was wearing a tight orange dress and still two mounds of female breasts underneath. Silently, I ran my hands along the fabric of the dress, feeling it with my body and touched the crotch. It was the hope that at least my penis returned to me, but everything was just as flat there and only the panties under the dress still crashed into my ass.
- Fuck! Bakit hindi ito gumana ?! (Fuck! Why didn't it work ?!)
I screamed as viciously as I could. But even I heard that my voice sounded very different now. It looked like a Japanese anime schoolgirl. And I still didn't speak English.
- Kaya naman Ingles. Ingles. Bakit hindi ko ito masabi ?! (So. English. English. Why can't I speak it ?!)
I had a wedding ring on my hand now and I wanted to take it off, but the announcer's words on TV attracted me after he said "Philippines" and I stared at the TV. He spoke further and I understood him, although he certainly did not look like an American at all. Am I really? Am I in the Philippines ?! It can't be!
I ran to the door holding my chest with my hand so that it would not crack and ran out into the street and saw that all the people here were of Asian appearance!
Grabbing my head, I shouted heart-rendingly and did not notice how a man approached me ...
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