It’s called what?’ Beth looked totally confused.
‘Manifesting,’ Poppy replied from across the cafe table. ‘You use your imagination to picture something you want, then it becomes real.’
Beth spluttered her coffee. ‘Just like that? Right now I’m imagining myself on a beach, but when I look out the window all I see is rain.’
‘Hear me out. Have you ever been looking for a parking space, pictured it and then, as if by magic, one appears?’
