Guitar Guy (Luke Hemmings)

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dear Luke,

I went back to the steps today.

I wanted to remember good things about us before I go.

But someone's there.

He has stupid buckets on the ground and stupid drumsticks.

People are paying him for his drumming.

His stupid drumming.

I don't like him.

I don't like his stupid crazy hair, or his dumb bandanna.

He's not you, Luke. He shouldn't be here.

I need to drink.

I need to get drunk.

I need to forget.

Love,

Mia, who's angry.
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