If I could have one wish, just one, I would wish for a superpower and I would use that superpower to steal from people. I would use it to steal their pain, even at the expense of making it my own. I would absorb everyone’s suffering and I would free them of the shackles that life has bestowed upon them. I have never felt more useless than when I’ve wanted to turn someone’s pain around and there was nothing I could do. Seeing them happy would compensate for all the pain I’d have built up inside of me. Seeing them happy would mean the world to me and knowing that I helped would bring me peace.