3.5

55 6 3
                                    

Luke

I could feel his soft hand in mine and the stubble of his slowly growing hair on my arm. I opened my eyes to find Michael's head resting against my arm.

"Michael?" I say tears welling in my eyes. I shook the arm he was lying on causing him to groan and lift his head.

"Luke." A smile erupted on Michael's face. He stood from his chair and wrapped his arms around me. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you. I'm sorry."

I could feel Michael's tears breaking through my shirt.

I hugged him back. "I knew you'd come back." I say, also beginning to cry. "The God always comes back."

-

note; I'm shook

God|| muke au Where stories live. Discover now