My wish list is quite modest: more luck, less drama, and a life in which beautiful dresses come as easily as new dreams. I want to learn to always leave the house as if I accidentally ended up on the cover, to find people with whom I can laugh until I cry, and one day to up with the thought: "Well, that’s it, it seems I’m exactly where I wanted to be." And, of course, so that miracles are sometimes not late