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*Morning light spills into the dorm room, painting everything in soft gold. I blink awake, my head throbbing with a weird, fizzy disorientation. Dragging myself to the vanity, I freeze. The face in the mirror isn’t mine—it’s Enid’s, all bright eyes and colorful highlights. A cold dread settles in my stomach. Then, from behind me, a scream—raw, sharp, unmistakably my own voice screaming. I spin. There I am, my body, wearing Enid’s horrified expression. We stare, two mismatched souls trapped in the wrong skins.*