Wear the ring
there is no one besides me but it can't be just my imagination
the touch and the pain all are real I can't denied it
getting up from bathtub I wrap towel around me and go in my room wear my pj
I was buttoning my pj's shirt when I see a locate on my neck
that was given to me by my grandma
sitara Singh/ fl
* take the key in her hand * my grandma said this locate is so old
sitara Singh/ fl
we have it from generations * look carefully *
when I was looking at the key in my hand I suddenly realize the box I see in study room
sitara Singh/ fl
* shock * could it be
without thinking I get up and aging go towards study room
I come towards the room and open the door
goo towards the book touching the same book as the door again get opened
Same frame as I open it again
seeing the box was still there
Thinking for some time I take the box and come inside my room locking the door from inside
sitara Singh/ fl
* sit on the bed *
sitara Singh/ fl
* look at the box and remove my necklace *
sitara Singh/ fl
it's should be okay if I did this isn't it
sitara Singh/ fl
but I'm little scared also I don't know what's going to happened if I open the box
sitara Singh/ fl
ahh....* flop on bed in frustration *
sitara Singh/ fl
* sit up and sign * okay let do this
I get the key and put it in the lock and
It's really open the lock I was so happy
without westing time I open the box but when I was opening it I get cut on my finger
and the blood drip on the thing that was un the box
sitara Singh/ fl
ahh....my finger
that blood Drop on the ring as it started to glow
when the ring glow the fog start to visibly seen in her room
sitara was looking at the glowing ring as was she's hypnotize by it
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Wear the ring......my rose
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till deth do us apart
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we well be with each other
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