Story A Day 30: Wish

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The fountain was a bit deeper than I thought, and I ended up with one wet sleeve, and a stain on the front of my shirt.

 

The coin in my hand made it all worth it, though.

 

It probably wasn’t the one I wished on but the witch said it only had to match in weight and colour, so it took up the same kind of space.

 

Once I brought it to her, she would be able to undo it. I would no longer have what I wished for.

 

Really, I should have been more careful in the first place.