A third burst of light and gust of wind fill the room, slamming you into the wall with the force of a twister. Strangely, the light lingers longer than before, causing you to shield your eyes for a significant period of time. As the light finally fades, you lower your arm to find Amon and his bottle have vanished from the room. You and your person remain alone in the room together.
You stay still on the ground a moment, before standing up and brushing yourself off. You prepare for their answer, hoping you did not waste your last wish.
"hey."
"Hey."
The room is deafeningly quiet. You have no idea how Amon will execute this wish, or why your first wish for happiness isn't working in this situation. You lock eyes with this person and anxiously await a response.
Any response.
Please respond.
Finally, your person clears their throat and takes a deep breath.
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"i'm really sorry."
They say, before slowly turning and walking out the door..
Just as quickly as it came, your New Future slips between your fingers.