Dearest Lana,
Day 2, I talked to all of your family and they all bought plane tickets that day. Your parents flew out from Boston all the way to our house in Santa Monica.
I did so much today, I helped your mother plan the funeral and I gave your dad a big hug. Although he never really liked me, he knows I love you. Love, not loved. I still love you.
Your parents stayed in the guest room at our house. Your father fell asleep very early, however, your mother and I stayed up until about 2am and went through a lot of your stuff. She went home with half of it, but I wouldn't let her take those bunny slippers you wore every single night.
I couldn't.
Those were and still are my favourite things ever. You'd get out of the shower every night and put on your pyjamas, slipping on the bunny slippers and sliding them on the floor when I turned up the music and you'd dance with me.
I miss it so much.
I miss you.
All of the love I have,
Luke x
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30. (lrh)
FanfictionLuke lost the one thing he loved the most, and he spends these 30 days trying to teach himself how to cope with it.
