The Last Wish
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Last published Sat, Jul 26, 2014
wish [wish]: v. to want; desire; to long for.
"You don't make wishes?" he made a face. I scowled.
"That's not the point. I'm granting a wish, and I need your help," I snapped, tired of this pointless conversation.
He looked up at the sky for a moment before speaking. "I'll do it. I'll help you with this 'last wish' business of yours if I can prove to you that wishes will come true."
I met his eyes and thought of Grandpa. Not like I had a choice.
"Deal."
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Beverly Ace Morrow has never been one for wishes. She sees them as greedy thoughts cast on sparkling objects; wishes don't happen by chance--they come true by hard work.
But when her grandfather gives her the task of granting his last wish, Ace embarks on an adventure and discovers that perhaps wishing has a different side from what she's seen.
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