"Second.." I gazed at the dark hooded figure before me. A strong gust blew, removing the Second's hoodie. "Fifth.." Whispered the crying figure.
"This is your second wish granted kid." She whispered. "Amazing.." She sighed. She cried. "Simply amazing."
"As you know, miracles are a dream made a reality. Sure we are that kid's dream, but we can't call ourselves miracles aye? Well, except me, Haha.." The Second whispered.
"But you asked for a miracle. And it came true." I snickered. "The sad, sad truth.." She murmured. "First my exisistence, then the power for me to move on.."
"Miracles coming true. The impossible, becoming "possible". Don't you think you're asking for too much? Are you even aware of the saying that it is bad to have too much of everything?"
I snickered. "In every rule, there is an exception. You're that exception."
"We're" She corrected me.
