Dear Luke
Lot has happened yesterday. After your mom came to get me. She told me you wanted to see me. I was nervous I'm not gonna lie.. I thought you were just gonna yell at me and blame me for not letting you die. I would never let you die. So I went with her. When I got to your room, you were laying on the bed. But you didn't look the same, you had bags under your eyes and you were super pale. Your eyes weren't blue, they were a dark grey. I went and sat next to you but It was awkward. It was so silent.
But you eventually spoke up and said 'I'm so sorry I yelled at you' and 'I love you' we cuddled in the horrible uncomfortable hospital bed. We talked and kissed but it was all ruined when the damn doctor came in and was like 'visiting hours are over and Luke leaves first thing tomorrow morning'
Stupid doctor. It kinda just went downhill from there. Apparently the place your going to therapy at is in America. It's California to be exact.
Why so far?
~Mikey
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Dear Luke ; muke
Fanfiction(COMPLETED) It was a mistake.. Everything. BOOK 1 (use to be Mistakes) •©☹✓
