I woke up at 7 am to an empty bed. My husband, Irfan, was gone. Panic set in as I called him, but he didn't answer. A text message flashed on my screen: "My love, sweetheart, I'm leaving this planet. No time to explain. -Irfan"

My name is Hina, and I'm just a normal human living on Mars. I work at a cafeteria on Mount Olympus Mons, and my life was peaceful with Irfan by my side. We met two years ago when he stumbled into the cafeteria, exhausted and thirsty. He collapsed, and I called an ambulance. After a month, he recovered and returned, but with a strange mix of confusion and shyness. He proposed to me with a ring, and I accepted, grateful to have found someone who loved me despite my insecurities.

Irfan was an orphan with no memories of his childhood. He never spoke about his past, but I noticed he possessed extraordinary strength, beyond that of an average Martian. And now, he was gone.

Suddenly, special agents burst through my door, shouting: "Where is your husband

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