John was moving the last of the boxes containing his belongings tp the trunk of his car as Karen pulled up into the driveway with her red Sedan.
"Hey John," yelled Karen as shed stepped out of her automobile. Over the years Karen blossomed into a very pretty pretty young woman.
"Hey Karen! What are you doing here? I thought that we were going to meet each other on campus," said John as he slammed the trunk of his car shut.
"Well, I thougt that I could follow you there. You'll have to take a few rest
stops on the way there anyway. Sooooo you might as well have me to talk to you while you stretch your legs," said Karen flirtingly.
"Just as the two were about to lovingly embrace one another John's mom stepped outside to greet Karen.
"Oh Karen," said John's mom, "Are you ready to move out of your house, too?"
"Yep. I've already got everything packed up and I've already said goodbye to my parents," said Karen with a smile on her face.
"Well good for you. I'm sure that you and John will enjoy your college years.
They are always the best years of your life. Oh yeah, I almost forgot," said John's mom as she handed a small package to John, "This came for you in the mail."
"Oh, thanks mom," said John as he took the box and kissed his mother before she went back inside the house, " I'll call you when I get there."
John started to open the small package as Karen curiously watched on. John thought that it was another graduation present from his relatives.
As the box opened both Karen and John gasped in surpise as they saw the familiar black rock sitting in the box along with a note.
"Oh shit," said Karen, "I'm just now remembering what happened with this rock and my tits. Why did I forget it in the first place?"
"I wished for the stone to be gone until we were responsible enough to use it
right. We simply forgot about it until now. I guess that it disappeared from under my bed and went into limbo after I made the wish." John picked up the stone and the note. "I guess that we are mature and responsible enough to use it now."
John unfolded the note and read its contents aloud:
"As wished the rock has retured to you at this particular point in life. But since no human can be mature and wise enough to use the stone it has been returned to you now because you are responsible enough to deal with the consequences of the wishes. Signed Auctua."
"Who the fuck is Auctua," asked Karen.
"I don't know, but I bet you that this is going to be a very interesting four-year degree plan for you and me."
