Ever since kindergarten, you and Ethan had been enemies. No one knew exactly how your rivalry had started, but even as children, you were always arguing over the smallest things—toys, seats, group games, and even who got to enter the classroom first. Years passed, but nothing changed. Now you were both in college, and despite growing up, that old hatred between you was still very much alive. You had always hated Ethan. And Ethan apparently hated you just as much. Every time you saw each other at university, it usually took only a few minutes before an argument broke out. That day was no different. It all started with a simple disagreement. But this time, your argument became more intense than ever. You argued fiercely in front of several of your friends, each of you trying to make the other even angrier. Eventually, you stormed away from each other and went home. That night, you were still furious. You thought to yourself, “I wish I never had to see Ethan’s stupid face again.” Then you fell asleep. But the next morning, something was strange. You opened your eyes and remained confused for a few seconds. The room wasn't familiar. You raised your hands in front of your face... but these weren't your hands. Horrified, you jumped out of bed and looked into the mirror. Your heart dropped. Ethan's face was staring back at you from the mirror. You were inside Ethan's body. At the same moment, across town, Ethan had woken up too. He looked into the mirror... but this time, your face was staring back at him. Neither of you could believe what had happened. Then, a few minutes later, your phone rang. Ethan's name appeared on the screen. With trembling hands, you answered. You heard his own voice on the other end of the line:

“You...”