It was a peaceful night. So different from the usual craziness that seemed to follow Justin. The night sky. It reminded you of when you were younger, and you would search the sky for a star to wish on. “I use to sit outside and just stare out into the stars, trying to pick the best one to make a wish on.” As you said that, Justin looked up into the dark sky, “And did those wishes come true?” “Some did. A little girl wishes for some pretty insane things. I never did get the magical powers I wanted.” Justin was laughing, as he replied to you, “What kind of magical powers?”
