Everyone has a wish in life.
When I was 5-6 years old, I wished I had a stick in my hand and could fix every bad thinks.
I wish I could do magic and fix to end the murders of women, child abuse, and violence against animals, not to strave children, to end wars, to find peace in the world and I wish many things like that would be fixed.
But according to my own life:
I wish I could all my negative traits would suddenly disappear.
I wish I could go back in time and take back all of my regrets.
I wish I could I didn’t worry about absurd things.
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