The Ring of Power

Tom stood by his mother's bedside, her weakened body pale against the stark hospital linens as she took her final breaths. Her eyes, once vibrant and full of life, now held a sad wisdom that only comes with approaching the end. Tom reached out to take her hand, feeling both heartache and hope at this momentous occasion.

Tom's mom (whispers): Son, I need to give you something. This is very important.

She pulled a small velvet pouch from beneath her pillow and extracted an intricately woven gold ring. With a tender smile, she gently placed it into Tom's hands.

Tom's mom: I inherited this ring from your grandmother; it's been passed down through our family for at least ten generations. This is a precious family relic.

Tom examined the simple yet beautiful ring, admiring its timeless allure and intricate craftsmanship.

Tom's mom: It's more than just a family heirloom, Son; it's a wishing ring. Whatever you desire will come true if you wear this ring. But use it wisely – one wrong wish could bring about the collapse of everything we know.

Tom was taken aback by the revelation of his mother's parting gift. He looked into her weak, knowing eyes, wondering how on earth he would be able to harness such immense power.

Tom: But why not make a wish to heal you right here and now? Surely, this ring could grant you the strength to carry on.

Tom's mom (smiling): It's no use running from ****… it will come for us all one day. And in my heart, I feel that my time is near. But it's not about saving me, rather, it's critical that this ring doesn't fall into the wrong hands. I believe you, Tom.

Tears streamed down Tom's cheeks as he kissed his mother's forehead and whispered words of love and gratitude. She closed her eyes, giving way to the peaceful embrace of eternity. As Tom left the hospital room that night, he vowed to protect this family treasure while upholding the immense responsibility it brought him – a promise to make his mother proud as he navigated the journey of life with newfound power at his fingertips.

A decade passed. Tom stood before the mirror in the office restroom. He had built a successful career, married a loving wife, and lived comfortably within the confines of an elegant downtown apartment.

But even amidst the seemingly perfect life, Tom could not shake off the lingering question.