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Although Indira was ready for this mentally, nevertheless, the first kiss with her fiance, whom she saw for the first time in her life, was very awkward and strange. Trying to shove his tongue into her mouth, her fiance ran into the tightly closed lips of Indira, who at that moment all shrank.

All the guests saw this, but no one seemed to pay any attention to this behavior of Indira. Perhaps because no one wanted to spoil this holiday, and perhaps because they understood that Indira was a virgin and it was all difficult for her, besides, with so many guests.

The wedding itself, although it was not luxurious, however, gathered here a lot of relatives from both the groom and the bride, who was successfully married by her parents, having received a small but pleasant amount of money for this. They were not used to complaining about poverty, but still it was obvious and they were glad even for such a ransom of the bride. Of course, no one knew that this was far from the reason.

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For Henry Stanford, a professor at an English college, everything that happened to him over the past few weeks seemed to be a constant dream in reality with very real sensations. He did not understand where the truth is, and where the lie, when he suddenly found himself in the body of a young Indian girl Indira.

Henry did not complain about life at 48, he had a large apartment in central London and was a respected man. Yes, he lived alone after the divorce from his wife, but this did not bother him much. He returned home that evening after a series of lectures very tired and angry. Perhaps the only thing that really pissed him off in life was unborn students with stupid questions who consider themselves smarter than everyone else! Even smarter than Henry, with all his degrees and life experiences.

That day did not work out from the very beginning - at first he overslept the beginning of the lectures, then on the way he got into a small accident, finally reaching the university, the ridicule of a rude student finally ruined his mood and he returned home in an extremely bad mood. Finally, he was finished off by mail from his ex-wife about another request to the court for the claim of half of the property.

Trying to be calm, Henry went out to the balcony and lit cigarettes, although he had given up on them several years ago, but it was a lot of stress and the habit came back again. Noticing a star falling in the sky, Henry, smoking his cigarette and carcassing his cigarette butt quietly said

"Damn it, I'm so tired of this life, I wish it all ended!"

The next morning, Henry woke up already here, in a small town in India, in the body of Indira. His attempts to understand something and prove to others who he really was were initially stupid ideas, given at least the fact that he even spoke Hindi. It was all like a bad dream, and on the first day everyone noticed the strange behavior of a young silly girl who told everyone that she was a professor from England.

In the days that followed, Henry only learned more and more unpleasant knowledge of his new life. Indira was from a poor family and lived in poverty. The marriage with an unknown boyfriend was an agreement even when Inidra was not born and it could not be abandoned according to the caste system.

But most importantly, Henry learned that now there was no such person in the world at all as Henry Stanford ... Instead of his photo and name, there was now another person on the site, whom he did not even know. All the merits and achievements in science were now with this person.

With sadness and disappointment, Henry accepted the fact that all this unscientific and stupid impossible phenomenon was really with him. Life as Indira was now his reality. On the inside, he was still the same heterosexual man who liked women and had no idea of ​​any intimacy with men, so it was such a strange kiss ... 

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Zagros

Seems like she is on the first step to acceptance and eventual happiness.