The Wishgranter
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Última publicación sáb, abr 20, 2019
My task is to fulfill every human's wish.
That is my only job.
I can hear everyone's wish, I am assigned to sort their wishes and fulfill wishes that were meant for them.
I am not allowed to meddle in somebody else's life. I am not allowed to feel any emotion towards someone.
But when this guy cryingly plead for a friend that will never leave his side, I started feeling emotions I didn't know.
I became curious of his life, I started following and hearing his thoughts which were a sin for my kind.
We should not focus ourselves into one human being.
But I became a rebel cherubin because of this man.
And now I don't know what to do.
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