The Lost Ring

I lost my mother years ago due to a long illness with cancer. I inherited a ring from her which means a lot to me. At school one day, I noticed that the stone was missing in the ring. Many of my friends helped me look for it but it seemed fruitless. I went back to my classroom and walked back behind my desk and stepped on something. That would have been my 11:59 because there it was, the stone. I believed at the time, it was my angle (mom) looking down on me.