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Wedding Ring Tracing his fingers over the white and black keys of his piano, Alfred F. Jones breathed inwardly to himself, and deeply wished that this was a dream. He closed his eyes and lay his head down on crossed arms. Memories flashed of himself and Matthew, his crush, his love, his best friend, talking. "Hey Al! I heard you finally earned enough money to buy those music scores you've wanted!" Matthew ran towards him, slowed down, panting, out of breath, smiling. "Yeah! That's 'cause I've been doing yard work around the community! Everyone wants my heroism!" Giggling, Matthew asked, "You'll never change." Alfred looked up and flashe