"Eileen, I know a lot more about you than you think, and I do not judge. I need to show you something, and we need to talk, but we need to have some privacy and time."
Jon took the stone out, and holding it very tightly in his hand he then proceed to say,
"I wish, that until I say the words, 'time moves again', that for everyone time stopped, and that Eileen and I were the only ones that can continue to move and were in no way affected"
"Jon, what did you do, and what is that?"
"Eileen, it is something my grandfather left me. It is a stone, and it grants wishes."
"What, wishes, like in magic, like those Harry Potter books? Real magic, I cannot believe something like that would exist."
"I wish, that Eileen's real hair was the same length, thickness, style and strawberry blonde color as her wig that she normally wore."
"Jon, what do you mean." Eileen stopped talking as she felt her hair start moving, so she quickly ran to John's mirror and saw that she now had the hair she always had tried to have.
"How did you?"
"Like I said, magic wishing stone. Your hair now has, and always will be that way. Everyone will remember you always having that hair, and any hair styles you did to the wig, was probably to that actual hair. Now, we need to talk."
Eileen stroked her hair, and gave it a few tugs to see what it actually felt like, to have the hair she always tried to have.
"Okay, what do you want to talk about, and wait, that wish you said before, you actually stopped time?"
"Yeah, and well..."
