Maybe I should have held off on my third wish until we were done with breakfast or until we had gone off to work and come back, because Chase took my third wish quite strongly.
He downed his breakfast quite fast and when he was done, he just kept staring at me.
It was hard not to laugh at the way he kept staring at me. “Chase, if we want to do things then we have to do it right, okay? I would also like to get you to enjoy my food first and remember we have the rest of the day to ourselves.”
There was still this excitement in Chase’s eyes that I felt would be near impossible to extinguish. He nodded. “You’re right. I shall leave you to enjoy the rest of your meal then. We could always meet later.”
“Bye Chase,” I waved him off with a small laugh.
He nodded and rolled his wheelchair awa
