Chapter 132

To them, the watch now represented more than just the fairy goddess’s gift. It was a re-emphasis of the happiness and the miracles that can be spotted with our eyes wide open.

Wesley gazed at his mother, and the eternal joy that he was feeling was noticeable from the light of satisfaction in his eyes.

Not only did he know that the fairy goddess had returned the gift to him but also realized that through this process he came closer to the people he enjoyed so much.

The night had provided them with a memory that they would treasure, a memory of a beautiful and enchanting world that exists even in the ordinary.

Wesley was home with his friend Liam on a Saturday night. The sound of the refrigerator and the sound of the trees were quiet.

Wesley and his friend Liam were in Wesley’s room eating snacks and reading comics lying on the floor laughing occasionally and making noise in the silent house.

Mrs. Thompson, Wesley’s mom was also in the kitchen clearing the table. Thinking tha