The Love Genie

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The ammonite suddenly shivered in her hand and for a brief moment it became warm, almost hot. Jennie looked up. There was a boy standing at the end of her bed, A tall boy wearing white jeans and a white sweatshirt. His hair was blonde as ice. He was smiling at Jenny very broadly. ”About time, too,” he said. “What kept you?” He drew himself up, folding his arms and begin to recite: “Ten times anything all you....” “Oh, dear,” said Jennie. “Please go away.” “Certainly,” said the boy. And he vanished.