Joshua Haynes
When dreams come true
Bob got everything he wanted. He only had one wish left.
“Can I make my last wish later?” he asked.
“You are a master. I am just a demon.”
“Very well.”
When he got home, Bob felt so happy that he could only sing a song to cheer him up. He remembered an old Italian song.
“Oh, if only I could become an Italian fisherman…”

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