"Alright Hailey, if you want me to get rid of this ring I will." I cast one last look at the ring, the ring that the old lady gave to me. Closing my eyes and taking a few breathes I grab the ring and rip it off.
"OUCH!" I cry out as it feels like I'm trying to pull my finger off. So I try again and feel the same pain on my finger.
"I wish this ring would come off." I decide to wish, but the ring doesn't even move. In fact, I could swear it moved an inch up and then back down as if teasing me.
"Why isn't it coming off?" Hailey asks. I shrug and make a wish to find out the answer. That's when I remember my first wish: "I wish no one could take this ring off my finger." Appearently no one could take it off, including myself and appearently it extended to the rings power as well.
"I wish I knew who could take the ring off my finger." I say aloud, getting a little annoyed. I recieve the answer in my head: "Nothing can take the ring off your finger."
"It appears I can't take this ring off. But I've got an idea," I quickly say as I see Hailey get a nervous look. "I wish that I will not be able to make any wishes out of anger or revenge against Hailey." I feel the ring respond to that wish and that seems to bring a smile and stasfied sigh to Hailey.