An elderly Negro operated the elevator and Peggy ignored him during the slow ride up. Her thoughts centered again around the strange conversation she...had had with Joan earlier that day, ?A need for discipline, have you ever had discipline in your life?, you need to be motivated to focus on your appearance and what it is you should really be doing?. What the hell was that all about? An Interview with Joan Exiting the elevator Peggy found Joan’s apartment just across the hallway. She had. ‘Look Rob, I don’t have any hopes that we will be together. I know that there is a pretty good age difference. I am going to college in two months all I want is to hang out with you. I promise I won’t be clingy or needy. I just want a real friend that will treat me like a woman.’ My fate was sealed at that moment. ‘Okay,’ I said. ‘Let’s get together now and then and also talk on the phone.’ ‘That’s great. I have to go meet a girlfriend. Can I call you tomorrow?’ she asked. . "I remember, that you said there were only three wishes, no more and no less, and this may not be changed by any wishes made. As well all wishes made by the master should be precisely worded, and if too vague, then you Genie shall choose the remaining factors of the wish.As thirdly, all wishes must be related to the changing of your master, as that is me for now right?In plain wordings, all my wishes must transform me along the preferred primary desire of being what I chose, me a myth born. After knocking Rose walked right in, not waiting for an answer. I appreciated that she'd knocked at all this time, and glad this time I was just sitting in bed reading, and not looking at pictures of her best friend tied naked to my bed. "Hey, I want to talk to you." she said, sitting down on my bed. I closed my laptop, curious about her serious tone. "I'm sorry about earlier... we were having a nice day and it sort of felt like I ruined it." she said. I shrugged, faking a smile. "Don't worry.