John spent half his evening WhatsApping Karen, talking about many ideas for wishes for the next day.
She kept sending back half-hearted replies: "OK..." "Sounds interesting..." "Maybe..." "If you think so..."
Eventually she stopped replying altogether.
John, who had had quite the crush on Karen for a while now, was feeling dejected.
His best friend was miserable because of 1 silly wish from his new amazing wishing stone.
The more he thought about it, the more he was sure it would be a good idea to use this newfound power to make her feel better.
Without really thinking much more about it, John grabbed the stone and said "I wish I made Karen happy."
He had a sudden need to shut his eyes and felt that the wish was granted.
Opening his eyes he looked around for a moment and didn't see any changes.
Suddenly out of nowhere, he felt he was becoming weaker.
Dropping the stone, he threw his left arm out to the dresser in an attempt to steady himself.
He found it increasingly difficult to remain conscious, before finally falling to the floor and blacking out.
