One night, a young woman dreamed she was walking in the mall and
noticed a shop on the second floor she hadn't seen before. The name over
the door said, "Your Heart's Desire".
She crossed the store's threshold and was enveloped in a charming
fragrance. The store had a homey feeling, with shelves full of
fascinating items. A short, smiling dumpling of a lady was behind the
counter.
"What is it your shop sells?" asked the young lady.
"Just as the name implies, everything your heart desires!" came the purring answer.
"Oh! I know what I want!" exclaimed the girl, "Peace, happiness, love for everyone, and..."
"Wait a minute," giggled the cashier. "You don't quite understand. We sell whatever your heart desires. But we don't sell the finished product, we sell the seeds -- and you have to choose the ones you want to plant."
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