Gosh, I really don't like the mall, but I was hoping to get in, get what I needed, and get out as quickly as possible. Parking was always the pits! Bu...t I found a place to park not too far away, closed my sunroof, picked up my purse and into the mall I went. I was on a mission: in and out quickly. Did I tell you, I really, really hate shopping? Walking through the mall, my cute ass swaying, I headed directly for the store I wanted and went straight in, no distractions, and started looking. "I opened the door and extreme heat exploded out and around me as I took control and pulled the flames away from the source. The flames vanished and I stepped into the room and looked around. The captain put her hand on my shoulder, "do not touch anything."I shook my head but pointed to the back wall, "the fire broke through that wall and into the other side."She nodded, "we are clearing the apartments now."I looked around again before I turned and went around her. In the hall I moved aside as. "Fine. Goodbye." He turned and left without a backwards glance.In her head, she heard the genie again, "And with our shift, your firstwish was that you would break up with your son. Done."She broke down crying on the sofa while a dreadful laugh track blaredfrom the television. Her son drove off, probably forever. Her wish doomedher to live without him. That awful genie tricked her. It was all wrong.She'd only wanted to help her boy and she drove him away.Every time she tried to get up she would. The experience witch I had of the relationship between me and Jane. A relationship witch I consider as bad, romantic, erotic and a little bit funny. Jane is the younger sister of my wife Mary. I have kept this secret for almost 4 years, but now I want to share this with you all.When Mary and I got married, I was 22 years old and Mary was 20 years old. Jane was studying at the Oxford University in England. That’s why she was not present at our wedding. Jane was 2 years younger than Mary. She was.