21//house of memories

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Sydney, Australia 2015

The cool water lapped against Mikey's feet as he stepped out of the waves. He fell to his knees on the warm land that was Australia. Home never felt so bittersweet.

He tried to not think of Luke. It proved to be impossible. He thought of Luke's electric soul that was constantly radiating negative energy, making the positive moments even more electrifying.

"Will you remember me the same way that I remember you?" Michael whispered to himself. He wondered how someone like Luke had come to love him. The raft showed up for the awkward video-game loving Michael Clifford.

The wedding was still in full blast. People were drunk, bumbling and dancing like idiots. Luckily the raft took him straight to the venue. Michael wondered how it felt like he had been on the island for months but in reality it was just a short hour.

His hair was disheveled and  his pants were wet but he walked into the wedding like nothing had happened.

In the real world, nobody noticed Michael Clifford.

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