Living with a God
"Do you now believe me?"
I blinked owlishly at him, "that you are a god, and what kind of god are you, anyway?" I tossed some fruits in my mouth and began chewing it.
He rested his chin on his palm, "A wishing god,"
My brow slightly arched, "A wishing god? Is there such a wishing god?" I wondered, "Is it all gods are likely to grant wishes? What's the difference between you and the others?"
"I am more to grant wishes than the others, like what I did to you, in a process,"
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