What Does Jon Really Want?

When Jon got home, he went to his room and got the rock out again. Rolling it around in his hand, Jon thought about the possibilities that it presented. He could do anything, be anything. The options were endless. In fact, there were so many choices, that Jon couldn't decide what to do first. "Man," Jon sighed to himself. Then, without thinking, he said, "I wish I knew what I really wanted..."