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Suddenly, the room blurred. When Luka’s vision cleared, he wasn't holding a glass; he was holding a delicate silver clutch. He looked down—his hands were smaller, his skin softer. He was looking at himself across the room. Across the café, "Luka" was staring back with wide, terrified eyes. The roles had shifted.

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"I wish we could swap," he whispered to the empty chair across from him. "Just for a day." Suddenly, the room blurred