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“Hmm ... where is it ... it must be somewhere around here.” Sem looked under the park bench. It’s the same park where she ran into the guy who nearly hit her with the basketball. Ever since that day she had lost a ring, not that she blamed the guy or anything but she was sure that in her being distracted it might have slipped off her finger. Sitting on her knees on the concrete, she would look under the bench, moving some fallen leaves out of the way with her hand. “It’s not here ... then where could it possibly be?” She spoke to herself, straightening her back as head dropped low.















