thirty seven.

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                                                                                jude.

dad left the same day.

it was total chaos.

mom was a mess.

i was angry.

dad was drenched in regret.

luke called me and asked me to go to his house.

i agreed and when i arrived he was sitting on the porch's steps, going mindlessly through his phone. 

he looked up when he heard my footsteps. he didn't stand up but smiled as i approached him. i sat down beside him and he swung his arm around me, hugging me to his chest. i smiled and closed my eyes. "hi," he said quietly.

"hey," 

"what's wrong?" he asked.

of course he knows something is wrong.

of course.

i can't even hide my embarrassment.

i sighed and opened my eyes. "it's my dad...he wants to come back," i shrugged and but he didn't say anything.

luke had no words for anyone's problems. not even his own. 

but i felt myself slipping. i needed something. some words. someone to tell me all this chaos would end and i would be okay. that everything would. and deep down, i knew leo would grant me that even though it was not right to think of another's guy comfort when you were with your boyfriend.

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