~You were relaxing, one weekend night, the subtle ecstasy of this life... you were getting ready to call your love here, picking up your cell phone you are interrupted by the return of the stand, 'Whitesnake' holding a record and a ring in her hand, she speaks seriously and containing her emotion, wanting to be "cool" "Master~...I brought Mrs. Neighbor's memory disc here, and her wedding ring, maybe you...she starts to let a little smile slip out of her side huff~ give it to someone special. Huf~ looks at you lightly blushing