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dear ashton,

i was discharged from the hospital yesterday on the terms that i go to weekly therapy and calum keeps an eye on me.

michael says you've been distant. please don't get sad because of me.

i love you.

love,
luke.

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i sit on the couch next to calum, sighing. he looks over at me.

"you okay?"

"no."

"do you want to watch a movie?"

"yeah."

"which one?"

"titanic."

"jesus fucking christ you have it bad."

"well at least rose knows that jack loves her. even through she's a stupid bitch."

calum laughs. it makes me smile a bit. without another word, he puts our copy- don't ask me why we own it. michael's an idiot- into the dvd player and presses play.

it's one of my better nights.

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