You're almost to Rachel's house, when you hear a bang.
"Shit" you mutter, knowing you have a flat. As you get out, you have the desire to put on the ring. "Don't be stupid, Luke" you say to yourself, as you grab your spare and get to work, though you put the ring in your other pocket. As you're almost finished, you hear a voice. "Do you want to try on the ring? Will you marry me?"
Huh? You look around, and you spot nobody. "I must be going crazy. Still, it is expensive. Maybe I want ot keep it safe" you think, as you get up. The ring falls out of your pocket, and you see it lying on the ground. You lean down to pick it up, only for you to put it onto your ring finger. Unknown to you, the magic begins its work, as your finger starts to slim and the nail lengthens
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