I looked around in confusion.
"Why haven't things changed?" I asked in confusion.
"'Cause ya can't unwish a wish Johnny," grinned Mikey, striding into my room. He shut the door behind him and hopped up onto my bed.
"Huh?" I asked, even more confused.
"The rules of the stone," he said, gesturing for emphasis, "you did read them right kiddo?"
"Kiddo?" I snorted, looking down at him.
"It's simple," he sighed "you can't make that wish 'cause I already did!"
I stared at him in shock.
"I used to be the older brother," he explained "Michael or Mike in a pinch. You were little Johnny. I wished to trade lives with you and..." He shrugged with a grin.
