In the afternoon, Luke was outside playing with a basketball, trying to shoot into the children’s hoop.
His parents weren’t home yet, so it was either going outside or suffering from his sister’s torments. That was of if she wouldn’t decide to follow him for the torments, which luckily for him, she didn’t.
Unluckily for him, he stumbled into a different bully.
At the height of 5’2 next to Luke’s 4’6, 12 year old Greg had 8 inches over his 10 year old neighbor, and he loved to use them to his advantage.
Greg loved to bully Luke, utilizing the height difference to push him over and lift stuff out of his reach, and Luke hated it.
This time, Greg grabbed the basketball after Luke shot and missed, lifting it out of the 10 year old’s reach for a few moments and teasing “Try and get it, shorty”, before throwing it away and leaving.
Retrieving his ball, Luke said to himself “I hate it. I wish I was taller than Greg...”.
After that,
Right after that statement, the ring began to glow, startling the boy, who didn’t know what happened and why it happened.
The ring heeded the wish and followed it as a command, making it the truth.