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"Hello sir, I just want to share the word of God with you, Can I? 

.....someone asked me that. 

oh, I Forgot, I am Luke Luxer, From Vancouver, Canada but soon we'll be moving to the Philippines... 

but really someone asked me that one? well what I did is I REJECTED IT. I dont care about that, why would i need that,  I cant UNDERSTAND. 

I am Just 17 years of age? and Why do I need that? huh?? I REALLY DON'T CARE!! My head is Boiling right Now.. 

but ..why did I Reject it... oh nobody Cares... I need to pack my things up.. 

I gotta be ready for my flight ..just .wait for me.....

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Hi Guys LithosphereZou Here This is another work of mine... please read and enjoy it.. 

As you read the story deeper, you will encounter more characters in the story. 😊

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