Luke had always been fascinated by ruins and such. It was no lie. Everyone who knew him, knew that he loved all things to do with history. Except history lessons. He found them boring and bland. Why should he stay in a classroom for hours learning about where castles were built when he could go out and spend the time actually going to the place and exploring it? So he left school first chance he got and moved in with his boyfriend Michael, who loved him profoundly and would give up the world for him.
Most of their time was spent travelling everywhere in their old beat up car, which was more fun than anticipated at first. They went everywhere that old car could take them, visited the most amazing things and spent the nights sleeping on the back of it, where they had numerous conversations that most of the time ended up in sex. But what can you do? They were young and in love. They would do anything for one another and nothing could ever drive them apart.
For a while, this life seemed like it would last forever, and they were completely fine with it.
Unfortunately, one terrible summer day, Luke died, and left Michael heartbroken and destroyed.
Their little bit of heaven was over. And Michael was distraught.
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FanfictionWho would have thought that a small girl who knows nothing about sugar and coffee could have been the one to save me from myself
