Jason looked down at the meteorite that had fallen to the Earth. Technically, it was a shooting star, and he wondered if it would still be good for a wish even after falling.
He kept it simple, wishing for a better life. It was granted as he still looked down, though certainly not in the way he would’ve expected. His body changed, becoming more feminine in an instant.
Was this considered better? He thought about it. Yes, he guessed it was, though he still had his doubts.
He thought about picking up the meteorite; perhaps he could take it with him and make more wishes. But it was much too hot to touch. But if he left it here, someone else might take it, and he so wanted more wishes...
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