So it was real.
A few months before, if you would've come to me, telling about your faith in the magic and spells, fascinating talks of immortal reality so; I would have listened to you patiently, however I will be the one, who would be laughing laterally. But now, I believe in one thing that, whatever you can imagine in this ineffable brain, can be turned into reality. If it's possible to imagine, then it's possible to exist. The intention of mine was to find a way out of this place, and placing my conditions was my card. Even though this is impossible to understand, my mind tries to believe in them, and their words which make my heart race in curiosity.
I wish I could capture that reaction on my face in a camera ,while I was deeply into their idea.
With a frown in my expression, " Promise? " I appealed to them after listening to their words,and blindly believing in it was the only way to settle any queries.