Chris sat on the end of his bed, gazing out the window. It was the eve of his 17th birthday and the moon was full and bright. He glanced over at the digital clock on his nightstand. The blinking lights read 12:00 AM.
'Happy birthday to me, I guess." thought Chris
He gazed back out the window and saw a shooting star.
"I wish I could have everything I've ever wanted." he said softly, as if he were talking to the star
He sighed and crawled under the covers of his bed. It would be morning soon enough.
But what Chris didn't know was that just as he made his wish, the clock had turned 12:01 AM, the exact moment he had been born 17 years ago. And a heartfelt wish made upon a shooting star at the exact time you were born on your birthday carries immense power. The power to make anything possible. Chris would have quite the surprise awaiting him in the morning.
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