Part 33

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*lukes pov*
He woke up cold and alone, yet again. He was in the same place, the roof, the only place he felt normal. The sun was peaking over the horizon but the sky was swallowed by dark clouds which released icy cold rain to the ground bellow.
"I cant do this no one understands. Not even cal. Theres no hope, none. Theres nothing without y/n." He mumbled to himself barely moving. He was freezing and his fingers were frostbitten, he knew he wouldn't live much longer if you didn't go home and get out of the cold. But he didn't care he was hopeless.

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