I was back. Both figuratively and literally.
I had my body back as well as my life back, neither of which I wanted. I suppose I got too damn greedy.
All the stories of otherworlders or summons I'd read in that world clearly stated that no being from another world could live in that world for longer than 2 months. I'd been there for about as much time, possibly a bit more.
It was only a matter of time before I was ejected. I suppose I made the ejection a tad easier on the ejector because I got too greedy.
Rumble.
My stomach rumbled as I eyed the MacDonalds shop on the other side of the street. I never liked MacDonalds. Mom's cooking was far better. She used to make me burgers and fries and all sort of things at home, without me even asking. So much so that I took her for granted and never cherished those times.
Fuck!
You fucking pig! I slammed my fist o the wall. Some of the passersby visibly freaked, walked faster to get away.
