I wish I could take it all back.
I wish I could undo every time I broke my own heart, trying to look for something that will never be there.
I wish I had never made that promise to myself.
I wish I had never chosen that path.
I wish I had never done what made me think that way.
I wish, I wish, I wish...
Always, I wish. I grant wishes. I speak them into being, weave their very essence with existence itself.
And yet...
There is the one wish that I cannot grant, no matter how hard I try.

Immortality is a curse. Perhaps.... Perhaps it truly was the only one I ever had.