"Make a Wish? What is that?" Andrew was confused because the card had a phone number on it and it looked familiar. But he had forgotten how.
(What was this fucking card with me doing? I don't remember what it's for, but I know that whoever answers this number will tell me something!)
It was already dark. And it was difficult for Andrew to stop a person at night. They might think it was a robbery for sure. There was a stranger doing charity with some beggars near the subway.
"The soup is hot. Come and get it while you still have it." the boy who distributed the soups saw Andrew approaching him.
The guy made a jerky move and Andrew backed away because he didn't want to get a random kick.
"Sorry mate. I just want a call."
"What?! Get your soup and get out!" That boy was yelling at Andrew.
Andrew was used to that kind of behaviour. He got out of that boy's eyes as fast as he could.
He started looking for another chance to make the call. He didn't have the money to pay for a call and needed to find a well-lit, open space to make the call.
As he walked through the tunnels of that Subway, the other beggars looked at him irritably. They didn't want him trying to take over their territory. Beggars did not band together to share places with strangers.
Some homeless were selling cigarettes, others were already asleep and still, others were trying to sell rubbish.
"SUFFFFFHHH!" reached one of the city meters that passed through Sterling Square and ended in the city beyond. It was loaded with people.
People exiting the subway did their best to stay away from him.
"I hate beggars because of the smell."
"This guy hasn't showered in a while."
"Who pissed on this folk?" There were many disapproving looks on Andrew and he was used to it. He had always been looked at that way even if he wasn't a beggar before.
A boy who had headphones on playing something on his light-screen phone swayed slightly as he waited for the next subway.
"They...want to...make me f*ck!" The boy was singing loud enough for Andrew to want to hear.
Andrew was approaching and the guy had noticed Andrew's presence. He looked at him as he sang and then took the headphones off.
"Do you need something?"
"Yes. Thanks for asking. I want to make a call. But I don't know if..."
The boy tapped the centre of the phone's screen and held out his hand for Andrew to take and place his call.
"Quickly, my ride home will arrive soon."
Andrew hurriedly picked up the phone and while typing "run and you'll find out which one of us is faster," the boy whispered to him. Even though he was a little far away, paying attention to the metro timer, his voice could be heard very well.
**RIIIINNNGGG!**
"Hello. How are you?" On the other side, a very soft female voice answered.
"Hello. I want to know whose contact this is?"
"Make a wish and we'll tell you. Just don't spend your wish that way."
"I don't know what's going on. Your number was with me and something made me realize I had to call you."
"We understand your confusion. We will give you the opportunity to make any wish of your choice. We will fulfil anything you ask. Just make a wish."
"Everything really? How is that possible?"
"Don't waste your time thinking about it. We know you don't call us from your number and you don't have much time until the next subway."
"AHHH!" Andrew screamed in fright at what he had just heard.
They knew everything about him. Maybe they were there at that moment and he.
The boy after the scream that Andrew gave looked at him with an angry expression. Andrew was taking his time with his phone.
(Shit, I have to make my wish as soon as possible or I'll miss my chance. But what if it's all a lie? Who is this woman?)
"I don't have much time anyway. Look, I don't really know what I want. I never thought about it before. I wish I could have Alice but…" the woman on the other end of the phone interrupted Andrew.
"Then say 'My wish is to be with Alice' and we'll sort it out for you."
"WHAT? Even that you can do. Oh, oh, oh my gosh. OK. OK..."
Andrew realized his time was up and spoke aloud.
"My wish is this..."I WANT THE WORLD! I WANT TO BE THE RICHEST, MOST INFLUENTIAL, AND MOST POWERFUL PERSON IN THE WORLD!" I want this for myself. I want the world."
"Aff! Aff!" Andrew was panting after everything he had said. He almost choked.
The boy approached Andrew and held out his hand asking for the phone back.
"Hello," Andrew with the phone to his ear spoke to whoever was on the other side.
"Your Wish is a command...now."
"That's it?! Nothing else?!"
"Yes."
"But..." Andrew couldn't say any more because the kid got Andrew's phone and kicked him in the legs making him fall backwards.
"PAFF!" Andrew's back was hitting a vending machine that had taken the impact. He was still standing but he was a little dazed. The boy's subway had arrived and he was calmly walking inside the underground transport looking at Andrew still irritated. He would listen to his music on headphones and start the game again on his phone.
(I knew it was a prank. F*ck. How did I not get suspicious right away and fall for such a trick? In addition to being homeless, I'm also starting to lose my sanity. I never expected it to reach this moment in my life)
"Goodbye Cruel World!" Andrew screamed looking at the ceiling of the tunnel with arms raised upwards.
"Vrrrr! Vrrrr!" Next to his left foot, a small orange plastic phone vibrated and just read "MAKE A WISH!" on the screen.
Andrew picked up the phone and answered it.
"Hello!"
"Hello, Sir Andrew. How is going?"
"How is going?" Had to repeat the voice on the other end of the phone.This time it was a male voice a little stiff."Yes. I remember talking about my wish," Andrew wanted to know if that was true. Had he really become master of the world?"I want the world!" "I'll give you the quote that belongs to you. From now on, we'll put you where you belong. What do you want to do?" that man's voice invited him to tell the most intimate secrets he had about himself, but he felt that this man knew everything about himself."You know. I've been hungry since yesterday. I would like some food if possible.""All you have to do is buy it. Take that phone that you have in your hand and after you've bought everything you wanted, pay with this phone.""What? Nonsense. I'm going to buy anything I want with this phone? From what I can see, it's not even the most advanced. How do you expect me to buy anything with this?""Did you buy that phone?" The man's voice didn't sound irritated at all, he seemed to
The server picked Andrew's teeth as he finished the third course. Pasta with pesto sauce. Something he had never eaten before but tasted good just by eating it.The snacks were almost finished. Andrew couldn't eat anymore."Bring the Last Dish.""There's a very good dessert waiting for you, it's a speciality from a foreign chef that we only have in our restaurant, " the attendant who was now half a friend of Andrew asked them to bring him "The Grand Finale.".(But is that how you meet all the people who look like me?)Andrew looked at the last of those waiters who carried a transparent crystal glass, and was better dressed than he was."Here monsieur, your Apple Crumble and Vanilla Ice cream steamed gently and drifted in the local wind."Please, can you have them bring out the best thing they have so I can smoke it?""Of course, here is your wish is my command," the attendant who was there with him to entertain him left where he was and after going down the stairs, disappeared for a f
A silence settled in the place as the door closed by itself."Hi, I want some clothes. Could you get me something to wear?"The two female attendants exchanged glances."Hi, what do you want here?" Said that attendant who had run away from him.Andrew looked at her while she didn't approach and continued talking from afar."If you are far away, how will you understand?""Ah, yes. I let myself approach," after making an expression of who thought Andrew was disgusting, the attendant approached a few steps "POC! POC! POC!" she wore high heels that made a pleasurable sound when they hit the wooden floor."I want something to wear," I came because your clothes always caught my attention."Sir, even if you think so. This is not a store for you. You must have made a mistake""But I like your clothes. How am I wrong?""You must not have noticed. I said we have nothing for you here."Andrew swallowed hard. That woman was refusing to help him choose clothes for himself."Why? Did I do something
“I just wanted to wear something, you know?!” was telling Andrew to Mr Handris.“Understood, sir. I can understand your discomfort,” Handris nodded in understanding.“Look, there, they were ready to throw out me like garbage. How can I deal with that?”“Mr. Andrew is upset for a good reason!”(They could have at least given me time to ask for what I wanted.)"Which of the two women here was the cause of this misunderstanding?” Handris looked up at Andrew, as he was shorter than him. His glasses made him more charming.(This Yelena is very pretty, but she still treated me badly. I don't know what to do about her.)*Who is that Andrew guy? He seems like a homeless person but he is being treated well.*Yelena thought about that looking at the floor. She didn't want Andrew to look at her embarrassed face.(That second attendant girl reminds me of my former schoolmates. Every time, they looked at me like I wasn't even a person. She didn't even want to let me talk and wanted the securities
“Due to the location, it really is Sir Andrew. I'm your new driver. Come in.” That man with bright green eyes was looking at Andrew with the car door open and the engine roaring “Vrooomm! Vrroooomm!”Andrew approached the car and before he could get any closer, “Wait a minute. Shake off your feet before entering, this is not your home.”"What? How is that?”“That's what you heard. Don't come in here with dirty feet. Your kind of people takes garbage everywhere.”Andrew didn't understand why that driver was talking to him like that.After cleaning his feet, he got into the car and got comfortable in his seat.“So, where do we go now?”“I want a good place to sleep.”“Right. Right. You are full of luxuries. I know a lot of cheap motels around here.”“I don't want to go to a cheap motel. I want a good place to sleep.”The car driver was looking for a cheap motel near that location on the GPS.“Right. Right. You can't pay for a hotel. Be content with what you have. Don't try to pretend to
(This man has a very attractive accent. He gives me confidence. Almost as if I could tell him everything about me.)"Well, Sir Gabriel. The driver you sent for me...""I already know everything. I'm coming. But I want to ask you something to do, Sir"Andrew had found that interesting and was listening intently as the man on the other end of the phone line explained to himself."Hey, driver. You!" Andrew called the driver to wait a bit there at the motel."Tell me something good muppet. I need to go. Time is money. And money is something you don't have. So don't make me late.""Yes. It's really about money. Tip for the ride," Andrew had taken those bucks from the pizza delivery guy. He had some cash on and had lent it to Andrew on a promise to receive it with interest."Are you sure you won't need that money? Be careful not to end up in debt here.""It's not much but I'm sure it will be useful."The driver took that money rudely. "Cha-ching!" he was making the notes rattle as he receiv
"Alonso, good morning. How was your night?""Don't bother me, I don't want to be woken up while I'm sleeping. I'm tired of warning you," Alonso was covered in silk sheets that had his name stamped on them. He was speaking rudely to one of his subordinates."But, Boss Alonso asked us to let him know if we heard anything new about the plan.""What? Then why didn't you say so? Even for that, you're shitty," Alonso got out of bed and started to get dressed."But Boss...""Shut your mouth. Don't tell me anything," Alonso put a few drops of oil in his hair while combing his hair and looking at the mirror."Pff! Pff!" sprayed his chest and neck with perfume and left the room.Inside a dark room, a pilot was talking to Alonso, as if they were in a business meeting."Just assure me that my family will be supported if I don't make it.""The money is already in your account. I'll just wait for the news.""On this tragic November morning, the multi-millionaire Mr Magnum died. His helicopter crash
"Shhhh!" Gabriel wanted silence. He put the barrel of G9 in the waiter's mouth, put the barrel in his nose, and put it back in his mouth, smiling.He nudged the waiter's head with the barrel and stared at Andrew."What do you think we should do Sir Andrew?""No kills, I'm always saying preferably no kills. I also think it's very extreme to show a gun.""I understand. Even though you come from West Lincoln, Monsieur Andrew is what we call a soft shitty. In my language, it sounds better.""But is it always necessary to be this violent?""Fear and power go hand in hand, Monsieur Andrew. If they don't have fear, you don't have power. Remember that always," Gabriel put the pistol under his belt again and walked closer to Andrew."If you want to eat, I know lots of perfect places so you can eat something you like.""Gabriel, I know it's night, but since I woke up now, I'd like to eat breakfast. I've never done something like that, but I'd like to try it now."Andrew had never had the opport