+++++++My name is Vivian, no surname, no family, no future. I have left my people and am now on my way to Forks alone. I am looking for my own destination, just like the old elephant in the herd, they will all leave alone in the end. The ring ultimately points to a small town in the United States. Its name is Forks, which is the wettest place in the United States. I think the reason I chose there is a personal preference for my rings. But I couldn't help but think of the magic movie series that was very popular among teenagers a few years ago, and the bald little phoenix belonging to an old wizard. Ridiculous, isn't it? Although it chose me, I think my ring and I may be incompatible on some level.