One lucky man

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(narrators pov)
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t was the coldest night of the year,a Very chilly. artic night, If anyone dared to go outside without a jacket would turn into a human Popsicle, anyways stone was grieving about his husband's lost, Thinking about how he could've prevented it or change his loves mind. "This is stupid. I'm sitting here trying to remember what you looked like." Stone said out loud with anger and grief. Knowing that he wouldn't be able to see his husband again, till a very loud, ANNOYING. Inhumane and mythical sound came from out side. "Could it be?" Stone thought while running to go get his jacket and snow boots. Running out of the small house he seen a unusual but yet, Giant yellow ring coming out of the mid night sky.
Stone couldn't contain his excitement. Could it be his Love? Or could it be a weird ass alien. Who knows, you probably know.
(To be continued????)

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