The gold ring surfaced in the swamp somewhere in the iddle of the day. It 1ay like а snall sun surrounded by marsh grasses. It was similar to an engagenent ring, but it belonged to a long-dead person. It is clear that no one would have dared to put this ring on their finger; and therefore I kept it with пе. Since I began to see, I always wear it on ny finger. It is пy hope and ny faith. Don't think that I really believe in all this nonsense, but sonetines it nakes sense. [description created by neural network]