>I opened the front door and there was me on the stoop – standing stiffly upright, clothes unnaturally neat, hair combed flat. He'd somehow gotten a Henley, which is a mystery because I don't think I own any.<
*laughs* I enjoyed your descriptions of them in each other's bodies.
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>I opened the front door and there was me on the stoop – standing stiffly upright, clothes unnaturally neat, hair combed flat. He'd somehow gotten a Henley, which is a mystery because I don't think I own any.<
*laughs* I enjoyed your descriptions of them in each other's bodies.