It happened that last night when because of a weird noise I wake up at three o’clock in the night. I went to my dinning room, where I have heard the sound, when suddenly I watched in the middle of the table a strange angel.
“Hello Mr. Juan Rubio,” the angel started to speak me. “I am here to give you three wishes.”
I thought that I was sleeping still, even dreaming a weird nightmare, but the fact was that it was a real thing.
Really, I didn’t know what the hell to ask for (you know on these kind of situations your brain thinks a lot of whims and wishes.) Finally I decided don’t be selfish and I whished:
“I want anything for me. The only thing that I want is that poor people disappear on Earth.”
Said and done! When I wake up in the morning and watching the news, thousands of poor people were starving in Africa. My words had been misinterpreted.