The Swap
The Swap By Ewa Andersson You are walking a street just outside the most central parts of the city. To the left there is a large open space; a park mainly consisting of a smooth and very green lawn, practically empty just now. In a very, very short while you are going to be nearly halfway down the part of the street, which is parallel to the park. You are sixteen years old and a girl. You are 5'4",with blue eyes and long blond slightly curly, hair that reflects beautifully...