Do you ever make a wish? I do.
I make them, usually the same single wish, while looking up at the moon and staring at the stars. I even dare ask the dead for help with this one favor when I visit the cemetery. Well, two nights back I made my wish again on a falling star, while looking up at zillions of blinking stars with zero light pollution to block my celestial view, and it was then that I understood my wish had already come true.
Part two begins.
Wishing is terribly seductive. Isn’t it?
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