Cassandra was an 80 year-old black woman with black hair who had lived a long life yet now it seemed to have all gone by her in a flash. She had married when she was young, her husband had passed away a long time ago, she had children and grandchildren but many of them lived very far away from her and they rarely visited but they did call sometimes.
As Cassandra was going for a walk in her neighborhood she noticed a ring on the ground, she thought it looked very pretty and put it on her finger and she was amazed that it actually fit perfectly.
"All these young people in my neighborhood. I'm so old now I can't enjoy most or any of the stuff they do." Cassandra said to herself as she observed some people around her.
"I just wish that I was young again so I could enjoy all these new things people do today." Cassandra wished aloud to herself.
She suddenly felt the ring get a little warm in her hand and as she entered her home, she looked in a mirror not to see her 80 year-old self but instead saw