A Magical Looking Music Box

At the very least, if this one didn’t turn out to be anything special, it could make for a nice gift to a family member. And it was low in price compared to most of the other items. Reviews said it didn’t last long enough for their liking, causing it to be lower price than most other items. According to the rules, you were supposed to simply say a name, wind up the box, and lay down. When the music stopped, you’d return... Strangely cryptic, yet easy to test. So with a few clicks, you paid for the item, and since it was your first purchase, they gave you free instant delivery! That seemed ridiculous, it wasn’t physically possible for something to arrive instantly... So you clicked the button to finalize your payment... And jumped out of your chair in fright as your computer screen flashed a brilliant light at your face... Was it a virus or something?!? When you recovered though, the answer was clear... Sitting on your desk was the small music box... It was tiny, small enough to fit in your palm... But it looked just like the pictures... Your head was spinning, you’d just seen real, actual, magic... Did that mean the box was real too?!? Who should you even try it on? You had knocked over your chair in fright, so your righted that, tidied up your room, and just as you were about to reach for the box, your milf of a step mother peaked into the room.

“Amor, you alright? I heard a Yelp, and something falling over?”

She asked sweetly, looking at you with genuine concern in her eyes. Your birth mother had died in child birth, but this woman had raised you as her own ever since you were a tiny baby.

“I’m fine, ma, just some issues with my computer, game glitched out and blast a loud noise through my headphones and stuff.”

You said, lying easily, this was real magic you had just seen, you couldn’t just tell everyone about it... Your mother knew you were lying, she always knew, but she simply raised an eyebrow and shrugged.

“Ok, mi hijo, try not to destroy your ears.”

She said with a quiet huff, turning to go, gently shutting the door to your room behind her. As you heard her heading down the hallway, you turned your attention back to the box.