While walking around the park last week, I saw a colorful ring on the ground. It was a colorful and shiny ring and caught my attention. I decided to pick up the ring. When I had it in my hand, I felt a sense of relief that I couldn’t describe. It was like the ring was magic.

I took it home and wondered who the owner might be. I thought about how I could find the owner. These questions were very important to me. After a long time, I fell sleep. Without telling my family about this incident, I decided to think about what to do with this ring the next day. I went to school and at school, I was just thinking about the ring. When I came home, I greeted my mother at the entrance and passed. I entered my room, looked at the ring and a light was coming out of the ring. I dropped the ring. When I tried to pick it up, the ring fell to the ground. An inscription appeared on it. I thought that the writing on it belonged to the owner of the ring. I wrote the article on the internet. A man and an address appeared. The man’s house was close by. I got permission from my mother and went there by bike. I knocked on the door of the house and an old man opened the door. I went in and we started chatting. We talked about different topics and finally, I mentioned the ring. The man was surprised and happy. It was his ring which he inherited from his grandfather. It was handed over for generations. The man lost the ring in the park weeks ago and was very sad to lose it. He thanked me very much for finding and giving it back to him.