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"Yes. You could say that." So, the brother that's been around more in the past seventy-two hoursthan he has in the past seventy-two days is really a girl on the inside?Jackson swapped your mind with some random girl's?"I shook my head. "No. Not random. She's me. From a different universe.One where I was born female, rather than male."I spent the next thirty minutes bringing my Katie up to speed oneverything that transpired from the moment I touched the window and wokeup as Charlene. I was tactful enough, though, to leave out how muchOther-Katie wanted me to stay, or how close we were becoming. No need torub salt into the wound."So, are you back permanently?" she asked, patting my leg. "Or is thisanother quick visit?"I shrugged. "I don't know. Jackson ... uh, Other-Jackson that is, seemsto think that we won't be able to swap back for good until both versionsof him get the machine back up and running. We'll need to redo the eventsthat caused me and Charlene to jump into each other in. It seemed like almost everything was ready except for the actual dinner she was going to cook and getting the table set in the dining room.After dinner, I helped Mom clear the table, put away the leftovers and load the dishwasher. I did have some homework to do, mostly some math problems that were going to take more time to write out than they would to solve, so I went up to my room and got started on that. It didn’t take too long and I could recognize by its soundtrack that Mom and Dad were watching a movie I wasn’t wild about, so I stayed in my room and caught up on what I missed on social media during the day. It wasn’t much. I liked a couple of memes and commented on some peoples’ posts, but I got bored with it after a little while.Mom and Dad came up the stairs about then and stopped by my door to tell me good night. I checked the time, and it was later than I thought, so I decided to get ready for bed, too. After I brushed my teeth and all those other bedtime bathroom things, I.
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