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“I don’t know I just don’t like the taste of them, no one does.”

“I do.”

“I know.” Luke smiles.

“Then why keep buying them?”

“They come in a big pack; I never like to just throw them out.”

“Oh.”

“Well you’re going to turn into a onion if you don’t stop eating all these chips.” Luke chuckles.

“I wouldn’t mind.”

"You wouldn’t mind if you turned into a giant onion?”

“Nope, I think it would be fun.”

“But you’d get eaten grace.”

“You said it yourself, no one likes them.”

“You know what I mean.”

“I do?”

"You do."

“Are you happy your brother came?” Luke changes the subject.

“Fuck no.”

“Why?”

“He is a monster.”

“His intentions seem good.”

“He is only trying to fix his guilt.”

“I can tell that he loves you.”

Luke and I finsh talking at the gray circle table in the corner of the main room after we finish our small yet filling lunch. Each day slowly becomes more normal, I have the same despairing routine everyday with only the lunch break to look forward to, when I see Luke. He is the only person I voluntarily speak to. The only one who seems to understand.

“He probable just came to see if I had really turned crazy or not.”

“Well if that’s the case, then you showed him that you’re not crazy.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

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this is short oops o.O

buuuuuuuuuut i have a new fanfic with barely anything in it, so maybe you could check it out for me???

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