One night you drive to your real place, where you were when you made the body hoping wish. You see your lifeless sleeping body resting on the desk, with the open notebook on your face. You take the notebook and make a wish, for everybody to forget about you.
“Who is this?” You ask yourself. You had erased your own memory of your former self. You put the notebook down, not knowing what it is. You leave and go back to your agency, where they expect you to keep working for them.
Too bad you didn’t find any clues on the magic item.
THE END
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