Luke

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"Thank you Mr. Marks, and tell Mrs. Marks I said good morning." I tel my neighbor who had brought me the news from my mother.

"Will do Lucas, have a good day." He tells me. After shutting the for behind me. I pick up the house phone off the charger and dial moms cell number.

"Good morning, mom why'd you call Mr. Marks and not me?" I ask.

"Okay well I was here, love you too bye." I tell her, she thought I was at Brent's.

"Good morning, how did you sleep?" I ask her walking into the kitchen, even though her back is to me, I can tell she is smiling, thank god.

"Good morning, Luke how are you?" She ask me turning around with a banana in her hand.

"Good, did you sleep well?" I ask her grabbing the banana to open it as she turns around to grab the cups.

"Great and you?" She ask pouring the coffee.

"The best I have in days, do you know why?" I ask her as she turns back to me.

"Why, and how do you want your coffee?" She as me smiling.

"Well because I slept next to you." I tell her and then add "And my coffee black."

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