Chapter 17

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After Luke and I finished our Cookies and Cream ice cream Luke drove us to the beach. I get out of the car and wait for Luke. Once he gets to me I see he has his guitar and a smile instantly spreads across my face. Back home in Ontario we would go down to the beach and he would bring his guitar. I can't believe he remembered. We walk on the beach until we find a good spot to sit.

"Do you remember the last time we went to the beach before I went on tour? How you were crying and I was comforting you trying to hold in my tears and then I played Wherever You Are?" Luke asks.

"How could I forget? It was one of the worst days of my life. I thought that was as bad as it would get. But I was wrong. My family dying was definitely the worst. I missed you and the other three the whole time I was in that so called orphanage. I wish you were there to make it better." I reply

"For a while we pretended that we never had to end it but we knew we'd have to say good bye." He sang then stopped.

"What's wrong Luke?" I asked.

"I'm leaving. For a very long time. I actually don't know when I'll be back. I jus found out before we went for ice cream. I leave in two days." He says looking down at the sand.

"What?"

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Authors Note.
Hola people who are reading this. Sorry it's so short. I'm trying my best.

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