あらすじ
Boy meets boy - correction; boy meets unbelievably beautiful boy. Thinks he is too handsome to be real, then finds out he’s right. The gorgeous guy is really an alien from another planet. So then what? Rex was so amazingly beautiful he didn’t look real. There are many fine looking young stallions trotting round this county, kicking up their heels and feeling their oats so to speak. This young man wasn’t frisking about when I first saw him, he was sitting still, very still and just being at one with the universe, or so it seemed. He looked unearthly. I had never seen him before. Or anyone quite like him for that matter, except maybe in my dreams. He was a dreamy boy. I live in a small southern town, we are polite to visitors but look at them as outsiders for a good long while, some people have lived here 20 years are still called new people...So someone new in town is a novelty, but if they are a relative, its like a passport, your roots are connected, so you’re sort of part of the hist