Novel & Cerita If Wishes Were Fishes

But, with luck for once, they don’t push it. “Hey, have you decided what wish you are going to make?” Nate bounces in his seat. “Nate, for crap’s sake!” Celeste laughs. “You’re incorrigible.” I smile. “You can eat it. I don’t believe in wishes.” “Oh, honey, you don’t want to do that.” Celeste grabs my hand. “You’re in our world now. Wishes can come true. If I were you, I’d grab the opportunity.”

“Whatever you wish, my queen.” THE END

Curious, she stepped closer. Her eyes widened. My Five Wishes in School: I need friends full of love and care. I need someone I can call my love—someone who cherishes and trusts me, who would do anything for me. I want to graduate with a first-class. I want a good job. I want to get married. Each wish had a box beside it, and every box was ticked. ✅ No. 1 — You already have friends who love and care for you. ✅ No. 2 — You have me already.

She sat down, and her green eyes scanned Crystal’s face. “Since you are here, you should throw a coin into the river and make a wish.” Crystal urged and Laurie’s eyebrows shot up in confusion. “It is believed that the fairy goddess, Rae, was sunken here but if you make a wish and throw in a coin, she would grant it.” “Ah!” she exclaimed, as she swiftly searched her wallet for a coin. “Is that why this place is called, Wishes of Rae? Isn’t that a fable in a children’s storybook?”

Willow asks, raising a playful eyebrow at me, her seriousness all but gone. “There’s a water nymph living in there,” I chuckle. “She grants wishes every now and then.” “We better make it a good wish, then,” she says. I dig into my pockets and hand Willow a quarter. She closes her eyes for a moment, her lips moving ever so slightly. Then, with a graceful motion, she tosses it. “I think it’s already coming true,” she says softly as she turns to face me. Her words stir something within me. Unspoken desires, dreams, and yes, wishes.

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It's like, this place wants and welcomes me! That is why I could swim faster as no one hinders me! And... I reached the egg... Is this it? Can I finally have a wish? I wish... I went near the egg and face it... I wish... I hold it and tried to fertilize it... I wish... However, hours passed by, I couldn't get it in... I wish... More hours passed, and another sperm came... Then another... I wish... Hours came, I'm still here... While the other went in...

Was the homeless guy talking about me? “I’ll make your biggest wish come true.” Santa’s voice echoes in my head over and over again, and I realize that my frown turned into a smile when my face started to hurt, and my entire skin turned into goosebumps when I involuntarily looked up at the sky, and for the first time in my life, I actually felt that someone is up there, watching me... an angel... a wizard... damn me if I have an idea, but there is something, someone... and the feeling is one that can’t be described in words.

“No. You’ve not even seen the best part. Go closer.” I do, and my breath catches as I stare into the rippling water. I see shoals and shoals of colorful and vibrant fish, which make for a mesmerizing sight. “If you dip your feet in, they nibble at your toes,” Jesse murmurs. “And at night, this water glows.” I stare at him. “You’re lying.” Jesse steps toward me. “I can show you.” His lips curve. “Maybe you and I can sneak out here for a midnight picnic someday.”

Hence, I returned to Harbor City and taught Grace a lesson. The sycamore tree in my yard, once vibrant, was now wilting. I called every gardener in the city, determined to save it. People thought I was crazy, spending so much on a tree, but I didn’t care. That tree reminded me of her, of everything I’d lost.