Keep smiling

"Smile. Keep smiling. They are just children... This nightmare will end

sooner or later. Or at least I hope so..."

A week ago my cousin and I mysteriously woke up in each other's body.

While living in the same city, we have always had very different lives.

I am 32 years old and I own 3 restaurants and 3 pubs, which are managed

by my trusted collaborators.

Kelly is 29 and works as a children's entertainer.

Having no idea what had happened to us and not wanting to be locked up

in an asylum, we decided to continue each other's lives.

Kelly is having no problems, as expected, while I am freaking out after a

few days of work.

I have never liked children, and now I have to live with them 8 hours a

day! These little critters are completely out of control! They don't listen

to any authority!

Every night I have to remove remnants of colors that the children are

supposed to use to paint, but which they throw around the room!

I hope to wake up in my body soon, because I could never take this life!