a short fantasy text

Jan's Dream "Papa," Jan said, staring out the kitchen window at the early summer rain. "I want to become a doctor. But with my grades… Abitur 2.0, maybe 1.9 if I’m lucky… that’s nothing. They say only with 1.0 or 1.1 you can even dream of medicine. It’s impossible." His father closed his laptop. "Then study harder, Junge." "But if an elder spirit comes," Jan pressed on, "everything changes. If I…