may 15
"love is patient, love is kind"
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"good morning luke, how're you today?" michael asked me the same thing everyday, and I always answer with a shrug.
"that's splendid! your usual?" he asked with a smirk.
I nodded and pursed my lips.
I sat down at my regular Sunday spot and opened my journal, flipping to a non used page, I began to write down ideas for upcoming poems.
I heard someone next to me, it was michael. he smiled down at me and placed my cup down on the table.
"have a nice day, luke" he said and walked back behind the counter.
I'll never understand why he is so determined to make me speak to him.
/// ️YAY SECOND CHAPTER!! iTS BORING RN BUT WAIT TILL NEXT CHAPTER OOOOO OKAY ️ILY
ps. heck yeah I used a bible verse for this/ Macklemore lyrics.
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speak// muke
Fanfiction^v short chapters, but frequent updates^ luke doesn't speak, and michael speaks to much. match made in hell.
