I was at a Braves baseball game and got up to go to the restroom. Before I washed my hands, I took off my grandmother’s diamond ring she had given me. When I went back to my seat, I realized I had forgotten it, as I had put it on a shelf. So I went back to the restroom and it was not there. I was so sad. Then I proceeded to go to the lost and found and they had my ring! I couldn't believe it. The nice lady behind the counter said the couple behind me found my ring and was waiting to see if I recovered it. I turned around and gave the woman that found my ring a big hug as well as her husband. They were as happy as me that it got back on my hand.
-- Mitzi C., nicenews.com
