Sometimes, all she had to do was wish for it. Wish for it and think about it and it would happen.
Just look at Billy sprawled on the pavement near her. Thank you my guardian angel, she thought. Now he’d obviously think twice about yanking any little girl’s pigtails. If he ever got up again, that is.
For some reason, it looked to her as if Billy would now forever be asleep.
Oh, well. Good riddance. He had begun to annoy her a lot.
With that, she skipped on towards home, looking forward to her spaghetti supper that her mom had promised her.