Fountain of Youth

 Age is a funny thing. Some become debilitated by it; others live as if it doesn’t matter. The problem is, eventually time runs out and the body winds down. When that moment comes, my accomplishments seemed to pale and fade with my capabilities. 

I still remember my ninetieth birthday. My children brought their children, surrounding me with a cacophony of joy. All I could think as I turned down my hearing aids was, this is what it’s all about.

So what did I wish for? More time. Just a little more time.

Be careful what you wish for in this tale of twisted fate and dangerous opportunities.

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