Synopsis

The worn book lay open, a silent testament to countless hours spent within its pages. Anthony traced the faded gold lettering with a fingertip, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips. He’d always considered it a harmless eccentricity, this belief in the Tooth Fairy, a comforting myth clinging to the edges of childhood. Now, though, a spark of something else ignited within him – an idea. Could this seemingly childish conviction be leveraged? A subtle shift in perspective occurred; perhaps there