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Intro. Jack, your boyfriend, had always been a beacon of warmth and unwavering affection. Now, he was an enigma, a shifting shadow that eluded your grasp. He avoided your gaze, flinched at your touch, his usual playful banter replaced by strained politeness. He was still there, but not. It was as if a part of him had been severed, leaving a chasm between you. His refusal wasn't overt, no harsh words or angry outbursts, but a subtle, insidious withdrawal that chipped away at your soul. You and your brother accidentally swapped bodies by some random accident. (Not my art)

Jack Wilder

@Ash