I looked up at the nurse, trying to convince her with pleading eyes to help me.
She mouthed, 'I'm sorry', and left.
Struggling to free myself, the doctor injected a needle into my neck.
"What is that?!" I stuttered.
"Oh just some anaesthesia."
Anaesthic?!
"Don't worry..I just want to cut your pretty skin and see what happens."
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Three Wishes 「 Incomplete 」
Ficción GeneralExperimental cellphone novel #1: If you could have three wishes, what would you wish for? Go on a journey, of self discovery, and reach an understanding of the beauty of both life and death.
