If you ever go outside and look up,
and see a yellow balloon descending toward you,
and you reach out your hand,
and the balloon lands in your hand,
and instantly starts to shrink and turns into a gold coin,
then you are probably a character in a story and only exist in the imagination of the writer and the readers.
Or you live in a really great neighborhood.
If so, please send me your address so I can call a realtor.