She hurried down the stairs, leaving the rock on her desk. "Sarah...Karyn is here," her mother told her.
Karyn looked a bit awkward...still uncomfortable with the wish she'd accidently made. "Come on...let's go up to your room," she said.
The two girls headed upstairs. Once behind closed doors, Karyn grabbed the rock off the desk. "I've got to think of a way to fix these things..."
"No one knows you haven't always had them," Sarah pointed out. "If you hadn't been complaining about the type of girl Jon McMillan always has on his arm...it wouldn't have happened. And we can't fix it...wishes aren't reversible...we can still change how it came out...But first..."
