Eager and anxious you slip on the ring but much to your disappointment nothing happens. "Maybe it's just a family heirloom or something?"- you think.
You return to your apartment that night exhausted. You feel strange, sort of jittery or short of breath as time progresses but your exhaustion is too bold and you slip into your pajamas, just standard trousers and a t-shirt,
and you lie in bed thinking of the words your grandmother left you with. It's strange, you know you haven't always been the most understanding person in the world but your grandmother never seemed to make note of that. At least not to you. You feel as though you have much learn and with the that thought you fall quickly to sleep. A change is in the air....