The pink fairy, who had exploded his magical surprise into my mouth, hovered above one of the glowing orbs atop the ornate pedestals. Again, that thought that was not a thought popped into my head. Thank you. We now have all that we need to continue. Your clothing and footwear have been made fresh and the wish that brought you here has been fulfilled. With that, all the fairies seemed to wink out of existence, and I was left alone in the pastoral garden at sunset. For the first time in what seemed like a long time, my attention wasn't taken up by the visions of fairies. I had only been in this garden for the last half of the afternoon, yet when I looked down at my body, I noticed that I had been blessed by the most perfect midsummer tan I had ever seen.