You feel a little bit bad, these few days with the notebook you have been changing everything about your life. All this power, all this options, and you still aren’t happy with your life.
“You are right” you say. You take a deep breath. And with one swift motion you rip the notebook right in the middle. That was it, no more wishes, time to accept who you are, the good and the bad.
Anne kisses you on the cheek. “I am sure we will be best friends” she says. You both walk down, you throw the notebook’s pieces in a trash can and leave with her.
You don’t know what’s ahead of your life. But you imagine yourself being married, giving birth, breastfeeding, being the best at your own career, laughing at your husband’s jokes, and growing old together. You have a big smile on your face. Anne smiles back, “you figured it out!” She tells you. “Figured what out?” You ask her. “What will make you happy” she says. You laugh and say yes.
- THE END
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