So I wrote this mini-story a couple months ago but whatever. It is now the caption of my picture.
"A friend of mine was having issues of her own tonight and I tried to help her but I doubt I did anything right... I wish I had magical powers to make everything right in her life. I would use them. If I had one wish, it would be to make her happy. But unfortunately, faeries and witches and genies don't seem to favour me. If I had a map, I would find the cleverest sorceress in the world; I would rush over to her run down cottage in the murky woods of God-knows-where and have her brew me a potion to make everything better. The potion would require the sorceress' precious time and energy, therefore I would need to give up the last of my fortunes to pay her for it. But semi-precious stones and golden coins mean nothing when compared to the happiness of a close friend. I'd pay it in a heartbeat. When the potion is complete, the sorceress would pour it into a tiny glass vial, so tiny that it could only be consumed by one individual. It would be a sparkly, golden colour; glittering like thousands of stars. I would put that vial in my pocket, bid the witch farewell and run back to give it to my friend."