Dear Luke,
You haven't read my last letter so I don't know why I'm writing another. It's still sitting on the table by the door. What happened to you? I mean, it's not like you can really hide, this is a small apartment.
Did you go invisible on me? What did I do? I keep racking my brain and I can't think of anything that would make you leave. Did I say something in my sleep?
Please, Luke, you're the only person I have left. Michael still hates me and it's not exactly like I have any other friends beside you. Even if I did, I'd still miss you.
Please please come back.
I need you.
-Ashton
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Dear Mr. Ghost Sir ~ Lashton Hemwin✔️
FanfictionIn the year 2008, a blond eighteen year old by the name Luke Hemmings died a brutal death in an old, cheap apartment. His body was found nearly a week later by his landlord when he came to collect rent. His throat had been ripped out and his chest h...
