Prolougue

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"Luke. I feel something."

"What?"

"I feel our friendship growing."

He kissed my head,

"Go to bed we have church tomorrow."

"Goodnight Michael."

"Night."

Then we cuddled to sleep, but Michael had whispered something in my ear, but what did he say?
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I know it sucks. SHUT UP

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