the thirty-seventh day. (w.h.)

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It wasn't long before Michael died.

Hunger, thirst, the need for his companion. Sanity did not follow him for long after Luke's death.

He was lost, alone.

But, standing at the second funeral that month, Ashton and Calum both knew that somewhere, somehow, Michael was embracing Luke, and Luke was hugging back.

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