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You really wished the genie would live inside its lamp instead of your mom’s crystal decanter, but you supposed beggars couldn’t be choosers, unless of course they wanted to waste one of their three wishes.

“I don’t get why you won’t make a wish already.” Donghan laid across your bed with his hands folded under his head. “When you first summoned me, I thought you’d use one right then to get out of this dump.”

You rubbed your temples. “I didn’t try to or even wanted to summon you. I was just moving my mom’s stuff.”

“Okay, but could you make the wish so we can live better? This studio apartment thing isn’t working for me.”

“Then go back in the bottle.”

“It’s cramped in there!” He gestured to his long body. “I’m better off out here but, geez, would a two bedroom be too much to ask?”

“I’m fine with this.” You shrugged, concentrating on the line of code on your laptop screen.

He sighed loudly and sat up. “Is this because I said I can’t bring back your mom?”

It was almost like he’d hit you. Once the wave of sorrow passed, you shook your head and continued working. “If it’s so cramped, why don’t you go for a walk or something? Maybe some fresh air will get you to shut up.”

“Oh, did I hit a nerve?” He stood up, walked over to you, and spun your chair around to face him. “I’m sorry I don’t have the power to do that. If I did, you know I wouldn’t hesitate.”

You looked down at your hands.

“In the meantime, it won’t do you any good to force yourself to suffer and live in squalor. I’m not saying you should wish to be a billionaire but a few hundred thousand dollars wouldn’t hurt.”