In the middle of the forest lay a beautiful statue in the middle of a fountain, it was neglected but the statue was still intact and was beautiful, a charming young man was sculpted, with a toned body and a white cloth around his hips, with his face slightly tilted down.

On the bench of the fountain there was a somewhat torn and neglected text, everything was full of leaves and dirt, and somewhat wet since it had rained the night before.

You got closer to see it up close, the statue seemed almost real...it was as if it were a young man without moving. You cleaned the text engraved on the stone, and it said:

“You can make a wish, and I will make one of you.”