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This appears too good to care. ****

I frowned at his words, instinctively pulling back, but he had already grabbed my wrist and dragged me out. Clutching her hand, Naomi whimpered. "Mr. Miller, let's not trouble Lydia. I'm fine… Ouch!" I glanced at the back of her hand, where a few droplets of oil had splashed. Painful, perhaps, but it was barely a burn. "Burns can be serious. It could leave a scar," Wayne said, his tone full of concern. Looking at the scene unfold, my gaze dropped to the scar on the back of my left hand.

A small gasp escaped my lips when I sighted something move really fast in the sky. Oh my God! It's a shooting star! I stared at it in awe, it was so beautiful. 'Make a wish' Closing my eyes I took in a deep breath. "I-I wish.. i would finally be happy for once in my life." Opening my eyes, I watched as the star moved pass me. I closed my eyes and smiled, feeling like things are going to be okay for me. I would finally be happy.

"I want to stay with Mommy too. I love you, Mommy. I'm so lucky that I'm your daughter, but… "Mommy, if I don't get better and go to heaven, please don't be sad. You have to be strong, Mommy… don't get sick, because injections are very painful. "I wish for you to be happy and healthy. "I'm not leaving you, Mommy—I'm just becoming a star in the sky. I'll always be with you, loving you and protecting you forever. "Mommy, let's make a promise, okay? I'll be your daughter again in my next life. I only want to be your daughter."

I would have to take the blame anyhow. He had probably already forgotten everything else between us anyway. My colleagues were still whispering and murmuring among themselves. "This is a low-alcohol beer, though. It's less than 5% alcohol. Is it possible for her to even get that drunk?" "That's right! Say, you don't think that she's just pretending to be drunk, do you?" "Who knows? Maybe she's just trying to get us to pity her. What a scheming person she is…"

Sherly smiled at him with her fluffy eyes. Seeing her like this, the caretaker's heart softened, and in response, the caretaker offered her unexpected advice. "Remember, dear, a wish is only granted when the one who makes it is willing to face it," he said, his voice carrying a hint of wisdom. "Sometimes, the path to fulfillment is not easy, but facing your wishes head-on is the first step towards making them come true."