The jewelry store.
I would like to buy a black ring.
That's what I thought to myself, as I opened the doors to the jewelry store.
I found one. But would it fit?
I stuck my finger though, it slid right on.
Content my with finding, I place it on the counter.
But as I left the jewelry store, I saw something shimmering
Before I could leave, I caught a glimpse of the cutest white ring.
I couldn't help but try it on.
It was just like the black one, surely it would fit me.
I left the store that day, with both a black and white ring.
