I have to find a way to solve this problem,we have to get our souls back in our respective bodies or else chaos will ensue.
The steam from the hot shower enveloped the bathroom as Min ho indulged in the luxury of warm water cascading down his shoulders. It wasn't his usual routine, and I couldn't help but wonder if he was enjoying my body a bit too much. I quickly shifted my thoughts to the pressing issue at hand.While Min ho was taking a shower,I thought about joting down some ways we could try to switch souls.
The list read as:
Going to a Buddhist monk and perform temizuya Going to the church for ablution and prayer and possibly a confession...may be not a great idea the pastor might think we have lost it?
Bungee jumping as the gravity could do the work for us ...wait it that scientific
Aaaaaaaaaaah, nothing I am writing makes any sense and I crushed the paper and threw it to ground landing at Min hos face.
"The geyser ran out of hot water mid bath and I had to finish bathing with cold water,HOW can I live like this??OOOOOO,so ANNOYING",he kept grumbling.
He had come out of shower with a towel around his body.I turned around but then it hit me that it was my body.I turned to him again.
"Yaaaaaa,do you think its appropriate",I ran towards him with the table cloth of the kitchen table and covered the body making us both fall down on the couch.
"What are you trying to do",he said with a sultry voice.As it was my vocal cords he was using to create a seductive voice,I was unaware I could even sound like that. This is my body you are in,and you took a shower,so does that mean you....,I trailed off unsure of how to articulate the question
He smirked saying,"they say you are afraid of things you are guilty of,so "what is it that you are guilty of"
Throwing an unexpected accusation my way, I got up at once and turned around.
"I was just warning you to not get any ideas and behave yourself thats it. No need to get so accusatory",I protested.
"Well,give me a nice dress of yours ,I want to dress well,unlike you who is ruining my reputation with these shabby choices of yours",he contended
I took a look at my clothes,I was wearing a decent blue t-shirt and blue jeans. "Whats wrong with my choice,I think its sensible without being outrageously extravagant like you",I claimed with a smug face.
"Are you even listening to yourself,a blue shirt never goes with blue jeans,never,thats a crime against humanity and my fashion,he rambled.
"Whatever,I don't know what you are talking about",I replied, without borthering to explain.
"Here is a rule,you dress how I ask you to save my face,how about it huh",he commanded.
"Why should I listen you,who are you my mother",I retorted
"Ok so lets just set a rule,you dress however you want and I will dress however the flick I want,deal",he asked waiting for an answer impatiently.
" Deal" ,I exclaimed
After a few minutes,he came out wearing the brightest gown ,I had purchased in my entire life,bright pink with golden embroidery and silver borders. It was unbearable for the eyes. Someone had gifted it to me on a birthday. I had never worn it.It was too extravagant and ostentatious.
My eyes opened in shock and I asked him if thats what he picked to wear to all the religious places we were going to visit.
"Really,do you want to blind the monks AND the pastor with that.We already are neck deep in sins to end up in this fiasco,you cannot kill them to add on to our injury.
Please go and change I don't like this colour.Just wear my beige colour dress",I scolded him
"You are forgetting the rules already princess,and besides this colour doesn't like you either"he rolled his eyes on me. I was helpless and speechless so I just gave up.
So,we had to go to the shrine like that.Imagine a pink fairy next to a decent guy with blue t-shirt and blue jeans. It was horrendous and everyone was staring at us.
"See I told you to change, everyone is staring at us now",I said clenching my teeth with embarrassment.
"Or they are shocked at your hideous outfit"he replied with a laughter. We reached the shrine and performed the cleansing ritual and went to the church too but it didn't change anything at all.
Frustrated,I sat at a pavilion along the roadside feeling empty.It began to rain but I didn't bother to take a shelter.
"An ice cream on a rainy day may seem like an odd choice but its the perfect day to get a brain freeze on a freezing day",he shouted across the raod.While people are looking at him in disbelief because for a pinkish girl he wasn't being elegant at all, shouting at the top of his lungs for a boy,that too a hideously dressed boy(me incase there was a doubt about it).
Suddenly,I noticed huge iridescent clouds in the sky,starstruck with how beautiful they were,I crossed the road to get to him and he handed me an ice cream,my favourite flavour strawberry and yeah its pink in colour.I tried to hide my smile thinking about how it matched the colour of his outfit.
This made me think of what the monk in the shrine earlier told us,"Sometimes we are too busy mourning the tragedies of our lives that the miracles of the mundane go unnoticed", although I didn't understand what he meant but somehow it made sense.
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