Everyone gets one wish.
Just one.
No second chances.
No taking it back.
No changing the wording.
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Most people spent their whole lives thinking about it.
Some wished for money.
Some wished for fame.
Some wished for power.
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And some never used their wish at all.
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Jungkook had always planned to save his.
Just in case.
For an emergency.
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That plan lasted exactly twenty-three years.
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Until the night everything went wrong.
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Rain poured from the sky.
Thunder shook the city.
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And Jungkook sat alone in a hospital waiting room.
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Staring at his phone.
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Waiting.
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Waiting.
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Waiting.
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The clock read 3:17 AM.
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Nobody had told him anything yet.
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Nobody except one terrified phone call.
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"There's been an accident."
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And the accident involved only one person.
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Taehyung.
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Jungkook's hands shook.
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This wasn't supposed to happen.
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Taehyung was supposed to be annoying him tomorrow.
Supposed to steal his food.
Supposed to laugh too loudly.
Supposed to exist.
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Not this.
Anything but this.
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Then something appeared beside him.
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A small golden envelope.
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Just...
Appeared.
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On the empty chair.
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Jungkook froze.
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