One night a young girl dreamed she was walking in the mall and noticed a shop on the second floor she hadn't seen before. The sign over the door said," Your Heart's Desire."
She crossed the stores threshold and was enveloped in a fragrance so charming. The store had a homey feeling, with shelves full of fascinating items. A short, smiling, dumpling of a lady was behind the counter.
"What is it your store sells? asked the young lady.
"Just as the name implies, everything your heart desires!" came the purring answer,"Oh I know what I want!" exclaimed the girl, peace, happiness and love for everyone...
"Wait a minute," giggled the cashier. You don't quite understand. We don't sell the finished product, we sell seeds- and you have to choose the ones you plant.
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