...I'd like what Jon likes and hate what he hates.”
Sarah stumbled and sat down next to Jon as his mind was flooded with new tastes and desires. Jon stared at him, worried and asked “You okay bro?”
Sarah nodded and gave him a smile. “I am now. I know this is just the wish talking, but I’m so glad to be shot of Sarah.”
Jon frowned at the phrasing and asked “What is your name now anyway?”
Sarah blinked and put his hand in his pocket pulling out a wallet. “Umm,” he replied, pulling out his school ID card “Jorah.”
Jon shrugged and said “Guess it makes sense; Jon plus Sarah-“
“Equals Jorah,” nodded Jorah, already preferring the name. “So what now?”
Jon shrugged “You may have altered yourself to be my twin, but neither of us remembers your new life.”
“Good point,” he agreed “I wish we did remember it.” Suddenly both of them reeled as new memories flooded their minds. “Remind me to not hold this thing while we’re talking casually,” he groaned, dropping the stone on the bed between them.
“Jon, Jorah, Zoe, Mikey,” called their father before Jon could reply “Food.”
