This is something new. Let me know if you would like for me to continue this "Inconceivable" series. Michael still has his bad era appearance, but the time period is different. Thank you for all the support! I love you all!
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Sunlight poured in the window. A slight breeze blew the curtains. Michael was the first one to stir. He moved his head and opened his eyes. The sweet scent of morning filled his nostrils. A smile covered his face.
He glanced down at you, his beautiful wife. You were both newly married and he couldn't be happier. You were the love of his life. Nothing could keep the two of you apart. You guys were stuck together like glue.
As he tried to reach out and touch your face, he realized he couldn't move his hand. His eyebrows furrowed and he tried again. This time, your hand moved with his.
"Hmm?" You began to stir.
"Oh, I'm sorry to wake you, baby."
"It's alright," you smiled.
"Can you pull your hand from mine?" He asked.
You looked baffled.
"Okay?"
When you tried to pull your hand from his, it wouldn't budge.
"What on earth?" You mumbled.
Michael tried to pry your hands apart, but they just wouldn't move. He looked closer and realized that your hands were connected at the ring finger.
"Make a fist," he said.
You carefully made a fist and realized that you were connected by your rings.
"Our rings are fused together!" You gasped.
"How in the world did that happen?" Michael exclaimed.
"I don't know, but we'd better get them apart soon! We'll miss our boat!"
"Can you try taking it off?"
You attempted to remove your ring, but it was tightly secured on your finger. Michael couldn't remove his either. You two were leaving for your honeymoon that morning. You were traveling by boat, but this ring situation would be a major delay.
As time passed, you gave up on trying to pry your rings apart. It just wasn't possible. Michael sent for a specialist and he came right away. Unfortunately, he was just as baffled as you both were.
"Rings don't just fuse together," he said.
"This doesn't make any sense to us. We just went to bed like any other night. I don't think we even held hands. We've tried everything to get them off!" you explained.
"What can you do? We have a boat to catch," Michael asked.
"I can only saw them apart. I will do so without damaging them, but it may take time," the specialist replied.
"But we don't have time," you sighed.
"We can't even change clothes like this. It's the only thing we can do," Michael concluded sadly.
You both agreed for the specialist to separate your rings. He was careful and serious about not wanting to damage the rings. After all, they were very expensive. By the time he finished, you had just enough time to get ready.
"Thank you, sir! You've really done us a favor! Keep the change!" Michael smiled and paid him.
The specialist thanked him and walked out.
