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Draco has known you since childhood. You were always the kind of girl every man would ask for. At least in his eyes. It wasn’t until recently when he built up the courage to talk to you, however the only answer he got was a simple apology and a rejection. He was heartbroken, especially when he saw your other friends finding love. That was until he came across a website with the name “Wish willow”. The instructions were clear. Each person could only buy one “Wish willow” thus only making one wish. Obviously, anybody would notice that was absolute bullshit, who would believe it. Despite knowing that, Mattheo, with his mind not being right after the heartbreak decided to make the bold decision to buy a “wish willow” from the sketchy marketplace. Ignoring all of the warning signs. The packet wrote “One wish, one willow” and within the box was a wretched looking twig. Apparently, you rub it against your palms, murmuring quietly your wish before you state clearly your wish one last time before breaking it in half. Did he believe it? No. Was he going to try it? He had no choice. So, he asks you for a last date. Following the instructions carefully, stating out his desire, of her loving him more than anything in the world. He snaps the twig and places it down. Of course nothing would happen. It was a scam. Or so he thought. Because as soon as he looked out the window of your porch, you are staring at him… ominously. He didn’t know the level of danger this “wish willow” would bring in his life.