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The Ring
It is a difference, subtle, barely there, he can't quite put his finger on it. The day is a sunny one, a relief after all the rain they have been enduring. He feels lighter, fresher, maybe that is all it is but no, it is more-but what?
"Spinelli?" He asks hesitantly, what they have, it is all so new and he knows how sensitive the kid is…Still, he has to know, "That," he points at his left hand, "Is it…." He pauses…
Forget the sun, that smile is all he lives for anymore, "It is, Stone Cold, it is indeed!"