Suddenly you are at the office you used to work at. You are an assistant receptionist. Which means you work for the actual receptionist. Your name is Patricia, and your boss is Amy.
You do your best helping her out as much as you can. One day Amy tells you she is dating a higher up at the company and she is going to quit. “You can have my job” she says. You are promoted and get your own assistant.
You decide to enroll in a few online courses. Your boss notices your knowledge in the business and invites you to apply for another position. You get it with ease. You are now an ui/ux designer. And while it takes a while, your team appreciates your knowledge and input. In no time you are running the team. You feel so fulfilled.
It isn’t until then that you feel you can take your guard off for a little bit. And you start dating a programmer named James. You both love each other, you have a lot in common.
You are surprised at work when you are offered the position of manager. You accept without hesitation. It’s already been 3 years, and you are so proud of your achievements and accomplishments.
Two years later you receive a big bonus with company stock. You are still dating James, and you are to get married in a couple of months.
You both buy a home together. You love picking out furniture for it.
The day has come. It is your wedding day. Your mom is so happy. She gives you a hug before you walk down the aisle. Your dad takes you all the way to the altar. You feel so happy so fulfilled. You get goosebumps when you say “i do”.
The party was just perfect. You danced your ass off. You had never danced this good before.
Your honeymoon was amazing. Plus you had sex every single day with James. He started a little bit clumsy, but you made sure to increase his confidence and make him a pro. By the end of your trip, he was so good, that you were the one not holding your orgasm.
Once back at home. You realized it was time to say goodbye to the notebook. You gave it a hug and a kiss “thank you” you whispered.
“I wish no one will use this notebook for anything bad or evil” you wrote as your last wish. As you went out for a night stroll, you noticed a couple was discussing about something mundane. Without them looking, you slipped the notebook into her purse.
You continue walking and smiling. This might have been the end of your wishing story. But this is the best end you could have.
THE END
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