Jon's mom knocked on the door about a half hour later. "Jon? Are you getting ready? School is going to start soon." When there was no answer, she opened the door, fearing that something bad may have happened to her son. But when she walked inside, she saw that he wasn't there. "Where is that boy?"
She was about to leave, but stopped when she spotted a red lacy bra resting on her son's bed. It wasn't one of her's. This was one of those things she feared about being a parent. It was either drug use, pornography, or this - sex. Jon just didn't seem like the type of boy that would do something like this. Maybe she didn't know her son as well as she thought she did. She picked up the bra, wondering who it belonged to, and that's when she spotted the stone (specifically, the Forgetful Stone). She picked it up and looked at it. Why was it lying on her son's bed?
She looked back at the red bra and sighed. "I wish ..."
