He went to his grave a lot.
The grave was like the new pond.
And sometimes,
Luke would plant flowers,
And he would put the water from the pond into a bottle,
And those flowers would grow with that water when Luke poured it in.
Maybe when We're together again I can give these to you.
YOU ARE READING
Maybe.||Lashton
FanfictionIn which Luke met a boy who always said maybe because he didn't want to tell people the ugly truth we call life. [COMPLETED]
