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Chapter 11: The Visit 2.

As I busied myself in the kitchen, preparing a hearty dinner for us to share, I turned to the genie and asked, "Are you accustomed to partaking in human cuisine?"
He nodded, a hint of nostalgia dancing in his eyes. "Indeed, master. In ancient times, I indulged in various culinary delights. My favorite dish was a traditional Shawarma – tender lamb, served with an assortment of fresh vegetables and aromatic spices, wrapped in warm, fluffy pita bread."
I smiled, intrigued by his response. "That sounds delectable! But tell me, Genie, do you require sustenance to sustain yourself? Do you experience hunger?"
The genie's expression turned contemplative, his brow furrowed in thought. "No, master. I don't eat because I'm hungry. I'm never hungry, for my kind doesn't require nourishment to survive. However, I can discern and appreciate the diverse flavors, textures, and aromas of various dishes. It's more about savoring the culinary artistry."
I was fascinated by this revelation, my curiosity piqued. "So, you miss your favorite foods, but don't feel the pangs of hunger?"
He nodded, a tinge of melancholy creeping into his voice. "Yes, master. I miss the flavors, the aromas, the presentation, but not the sensation of hunger. It's a peculiar aspect of being a genie, a being of immense power, yet detached from the human experience."
As we sat down to enjoy our meal together, the genie began to share another tale from his past, his eyes clouding over like a stormy sky.
"Under my previous master, I perpetrated terrible acts, master. I was merely following commands, but the weight of those actions still lingers, haunting my memories. I brought suffering upon a family, destroyed their happiness, all because the prince loved a girl who never reciprocated his affections."
I listened, entranced, as the genie's voice cracked with emotion, his words painting a vivid picture of sorrow and regret.
"He wanted me to manipulate her emotions, to force her to love him, but I told him it was impossible. Genies can't control the heart, master. We can't manufacture love or devotion. But he wouldn't listen, and I was bound to obey, compelled by the ancient laws that govern my kind."
I reached out, placing a reassuring hand on his arm, offering what little comfort I could. "You didn't have a choice, Genie. You were trapped, bound by the whims of your master."
He nodded, his eyes welling up with tears, like a dam bursting forth. "I know, master. But the memories still torment me, the guilt and shame lingering like an open wound."
I squeezed his arm, trying to convey my empathy. "You're free now, Genie. And I promise you, I'll never ask you to do anything harmful or unjust. You're safe with me, and together, we'll find redemption, make amends for the past."
The genie's face contorted, as if releasing a burden, a weight lifted from his shoulders. "Thank you, master. Your words bring me solace, a glimmer of hope. I've longed for forgiveness, for a chance to make things right."
As we finished our meal, the genie's stories lingered in my mind, a poignant reminder of the depth of his emotions, the weight of his past, and the longing for redemption that burned within him. I vowed to stand by him, to help him find peace, and to use his powers for the greater good, ensuring that his abilities would never again be exploited for personal gain or malicious intent.
The next morning, I turned to the genie with a heartfelt request, my longing to reconnect with my loved ones overwhelming. "Genie, could you please take me to my mother-in-law's house? I yearn to see my daughter again, even if it's just from afar. I miss her dearly."
The genie nodded sympathetically, his expression understanding. "As you wish, master. Hold on to your thoughts, and we shall be there in an instant."
In the blink of an eye, we found ourselves standing outside my mother-in-law's cozy home, watching through the window as my wife Emily and daughter Lily busied themselves with laundry. My heart swelled with emotion, missing them intensely. I felt a pang of regret, wondering how I had let things deteriorate to this point.
"How did I let them go?" I whispered, regret washing over me like a wave. "Can I ever win them back? Will they ever forgive me?"
The genie's presence was a reminder that I wasn't alone, but the ache in my heart only grew with each passing moment. I felt like an outsider, gazing in on a life I once knew.
Just then, my mother-in-law's voice startled me, shattering the silence. "James! When did you get here?"
I spun around, attempting to appear nonchalant despite my guilt-ridden conscience. "Oh, hi, Mom! I was just... uh... visiting my friend John, who lives down the street. We decided to take a leisurely walk and ended up here."
I gestured to the genie, introducing him as John. "This is John, my highschool buddy. We were just enjoying the crisp morning air and stumbled upon your house."
My mother-in-law raised an eyebrow, skepticism etched on her face. "At my house, James? Without calling ahead?"
I forced a chuckle, trying to diffuse the tension. "No, no, nothing like that! I swear, I wasn't stalking or anything. We just... happened to be in the neighborhood, and I thought, why not drop by?"
The genie, sensing my discomfort, played along seamlessly. "Yes, ma'am. Lovely day for a stroll, isn't it? The sun is shining, and the birds are singing."
My mother-in-law's gaze lingered on us, her expression unreadable. I hoped Emily and Lily wouldn't emerge, witnessing this awkward encounter.
"James, can I talk to you for a minute?" she asked, her tone firm but measured.
I hesitated, sensing a lecture or worse, but nodded reluctantly. "Sure, Mom. What's up?"
As we stepped aside, I shot the genie a pleading glance. "Please, Genie, keep an eye on things here. I don't want anything to escalate or draw attention to ourselves."
The genie nodded discreetly, his eyes never leaving my mother-in-law's house. "Master, I've got this. Go, tend to your family matters. I'll ensure our presence remains unnoticed."

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    Waiting secret to be uncovered HAHAHA

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    Very exciting story

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    very nice story

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