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"Alright, time to end this circus..." — I muttered through clenched teeth, holding the cigarette between my lips. A familiar flick of the lighter — a click, a flash of flame. I took a deep drag, feeling my lungs fill with thick smoke. I knew in my mind that this would be the end. I'd return to my usual body, my jeans and T-shirt, and stop feeling this strange lightness stretched over a woman's skin.

But nothing happened.

Instead of the expected dizziness and the sensation of falling into myself, a wave of heat washed over me, and suddenly I started coughing. Not a weak cough — but a chesty, furious cough, one that almost made me drop the cigarette as my lungs seemed to try to turn inside out.

— Shit! — I gasped, bending over as the coughing fit finally subsided. The voice that escaped me was too high-pitched, too shrill. Her voice. I was still in this body.

I glanced at the glass door leading inside. My reflection stared back at me: a girl in a white top, clearly showing more than it should, and black lace panties. What the hell? — I thought, trying to calm the panic rising inside me.

And then a voice sounded.

— Lily? Are you...

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