Wishes? They are more like my desires. Every story I write for the plays have my desires in it.

"Oh, yes. I want my better half to be a werewolf. They are so cool with their furry thick skin and their animal look. Oh, how I wish the person I love propose me from the moon." I sighed dreamily swaying side to side looking into nothing.

From the time when I was little, I always had this fascination about the white globe I see in the sky every night. It's so beautiful and bright. I can already imagine my love to come, sweep me to moon and give a great honeymoon on the white sand of the moon.

Just think... when your friends and other acquaintances were telling stories of how their boyfriends and husbands proposed them with a ring, flower, a nice dinner and a lavish setting, I would proudly say that my better half proposed me from moon and brought back moon's minerals back to earth to make a special ring with it for me.

That is so amazing!

If it is possible then we would be the first people to shift to Moon, maybe I can even deliver my babies on Moon and we can build our own kingdom over there.

"Oh, if I start telling you about my dreams then it would take an year to complete. I will tell you by the passing time. We will anyway meet every day for counseling and play practice." I smiled at Mr. Egor.

He is good looking too like Mr. Monk but his spiky hair and torn jeans only let me to imagine him as a beggar. I will give him a good character in the next year play. I might as well give him an alien role. He does look like he doesn't belong to earth a little.

I turned my face look at Mr. Monk to tell him few more details but he was rubbing his head hard and sighed deeply. "I think we will leave now. Have work to complete!" He stated softly and stood up. Why does he suddenly look like an army of men trampled him up to pulp?

Oh, now I understand. He was giving sessions from morning to night to many people so he must be tired and now that he is sacrificing his time for these kinds so kindly he must be so tired.

God really is cruel sometime. Can't he spare his intermediaries from all the humanly pain?

"Sure. Please go and complete your work. Have a great day. We will meet tomorrow at the same time in crossroads carnival." I waved a good bye at both of them when they stood and walked towards the door.

Their steps were heavy and dragging like the energy was drained out of their body. Maybe since they are working two jobs to save a dollar, I can imagine how hard it was for them to live in this cruel society.

"And yes Mr. Egor-" I called out just as they exit the room. "- While I and Mr. Monk go to carnival for life experience tomorrow, you should go to 'Terrain Pharmacy' downtown fifth lane. You will meet a lady called Tuyen, my best friend. Tell her that I sent you and she will recommend some medicine for your large black eye bags, reddish tired eyes, oily face and thick skin. I can't have a bad name that I don't take care of my actors." I said smiling at them gratefully. How can people be so good? They are such a great duo with hearts of platinum studded with diamonds.

I'm feeling so lucky to meet them.

They are amazing!

"Thank god she cannot contact us after walking out from here." I heard a whisper from one of the amazing duo.

Aww, they must be feeling awful for not exchanging their numbers with me after a long day of spending together.

"Hey, don't worry I have your numbers saved in my phone." I shouted out to their walking back and grinned.

"H-How?" Mr. Egor turned back and stuttered to which I grinned proudly at him.

"I have my ways." I pursed my lips in a proud smile and patted my shoulder at my great achievement.

Both of them turned around again to walk out but I did heard what Mr. Egor said to the Monk, "Shouldn't that be our sentence?"

I shrugged at their bewildered face and went back to improvise the script more. I will be the best heroine Hollywood have never had the opportunity to have and will turn Mr. Monk into a super star Monk with this single play.

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"Why are you smiling like a creep?" Tuyen narrowed her eyes. She sat beside in the sofa and pulled the ice cream tub from me, swallowing it like a vacuum.

"I found the male protagonist for the play. Yay." I jumped in excitement.

I just want to tell her how good looking the protagonist is. I want to tell her that I finally found the person who can compliment my beauty but looking at her uninterested, I dropped the topic.

"Hey, there this person, Mr. Egor, will come to your pharmacy tomorrow. Please give him good face products that you get free as samples." I told her.

Argh, I'm so tired today after a long day and I need to go to carnival tomorrow. I better sleep early tonight.

Before going to sleep, I texted Mr. Monk on his number,'Tomorrow at 9 PM near the orphanage, pick me up for the carnival. Learning about lifepart-1 starts tomorrow.' And re-texted the same message for fifty time to be on safer side. What if it doesn't reach if I text only once?

I'm so excited to get counseling from the Monk tomorrow. Wow!

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Hello Sweeties,

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An early update again. Yay! Hope you enjoy it.

If you thought Zinnia was normal till now then you would definitely find Zinnia crazy after this chapter.

She basically doesn't give a heck about her Monk being a part time Mafia.

Isn't she so... what is she?

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