Life as a pop star. It was supposed to be fun. It was supposed to be a dream come true. It was, in fact, exhausting. Clive put up his feet. He wasn’t sure how he was going to take more of this. There were three more shows this week and another twenty before this tour was over.
He had thought this life was glamorous, back when he found the Wish Token and made the wish. It made so much sense when he did it, but now he had come to regret it.
His thoughts were interrupted by a knock, as his manager peaked through a crack in the door.
The manager asked, “Chae-Hwa?” (Chae-Hwa was Clive’s name in this new body)
Clive nodded.
“There’s someone here to see you.”
A young female fan entered, maybe 10 years old. She started talking about how inspired she was and how much she enjoyed Chae-Hwa’s music. Clive smiled. Maybe this wasn’t such a bad wish after all.
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