Tiffany opened the box and pulled out a small slightly metallic stone with a reddish hue. The moment Jon saw it, he knew it was familiar to him, but he still couldn't remember it. It was like his memory of it was blocked. Could it really be that this was the thing that changed everything? It was, after all, just a rock.
"It's magic," Tiffany said, her voice deepening a bit. "And it changes reality, just like you said. But how could you know about it? And what makes you think that reality has changed? As far as I know, everything is as its supposed to be."
Jon wondered for a moment if he should tell her what he had been going through that morning, then decided to tell her. After all, she had a magic rock, right? It shouldn't sound crazy. So he did and Tiffany look surprised, but also concerned.
She picked up the stone in her larger hand and decided to use it. "I wish ..."
