Wyatt sat in the waiting room, bored out of his mind. The young boy had been left here with his little sister Riley, and all she did was ask questions.
"Wyatt, when's mom gonna be done with her appointment?" Riley asked, getting up close in his personal space.
"I don't know, Riley. Stop asking that. Go...I don't know....read one of those magazines," he suggested, waving his hand at her.
She responded with a pout. "Nuh-uh. They're all boooring. Play with me, Wyatt! Pleeease?" she began to jump up and down.
"Cut it out, you're making a scene. Didn't you bring your doll to play with?" Wyatt asked.
"I did...but...it's no fun when it's just me..."
Wyatt sighed and looked around the room. Surely something here might entertain his high-maintenance sister. After a quick sweep, he spotted a strange looking toy that looked like a genie lamp. Well, his sister loved to play pretend.
"There! Look! It's a magic lamp! Why don't you go make some wishes!" he said to her with mock excitement.
She gasped and quickly ran over to it. "Yay! Wait...um...how do I make a wish?"
Wyatt rolled his eyes. "You rub it, then say your wishes."
"Okie dokie!" she giggled, then began rubbing it, ideas in her head of what to wish for.
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You watch from inside the lamp with a smile. Maybe its best you don't let her brother catch on that you're real yet. Normally you're supposed to come out and tell who finds the lamp that they have three wishes, but if they already know about that, there's no reason to be redundant. You remain in the lamp and listen to the girl.
"For my first wish, I wish for Wyatt to play with me more!" you hear the girl say with a delightful giggle.
You return the smile and whisper back to her "Your wish is my command."