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| Luke |

"Michael. I'm so happy." I whispered one night in the darkness of our room.

"That's good, darling." He said, clearly exhausted.

"No. Like, I've never felt so at ease before. I don't constantly feel bad about myself anymore, and I don't feel scared anymore. I'm just so happy." I said and couldn't help but smile.

I felt his lips press to the back of my head for a few seconds.

"I've wanted to hear you say that forever."

"I've been wanting to say that forever."

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