Letters from Luke

note nineteen.

It's been a long day of brain storming with the studio and singing to random lyrics that come to mind. The boys and I decided to take a break since the sun set was already setting and we thought it was time for a break. We walked over to the pizza parlor across the street because I was starving and we all needed food. 

But that was our pizza parlor. The pizza parlor that you and I would always go to after school even though we had to take a thirty minute bus ride just to get there. 

I would always look across at at the recording studio and I remember you asking me what I was looking at outside. I told you that one day I was somehow going to make it out in the world and I wanted to make music that would make people happy. You smiled at me and told me that you could see me doing that and how you believed in me. 

I remember when we were just sixteen and you had this crazy idea of sneaking inside the recording studio. You were curious and wanted to see what it looked like inside. I told you that we would get in trouble for sneaking in and that we would go to jail if they ever caught us. 

Of course we did it anyway and every time I go to the recording studio till this day, they always make fun of me for sneaking with you. Did you know the people here at the recording studio still remember you? They asked about you today wondering how you were doing with your life and when you're coming to visit. I mean, we did tell them that you and I were a very, and I mean a very young married couple at the age of sixteen just wanting to book in a recording session. 

But I hope you're doing okay. And if you're not, I know that sometimes it's okay to not be okay. Michael asked why I'm writing again so I better get going. I hope this flies out to you safely. 

Sincerely, 

Letters from Luke.