Letters to Luke » Luke Hemmings

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Dear Luke,

I went to your house yesterday, your mum was delighted to see me. She loves me like I'm her own daughter, I think that's one of the things I love about your mum. She's extremely kind towards me.

We sat down and talked for an hour, laughing, smiling, crying, reminicing over you. Your mum misses you so much, Luke. You should see her, she's a mess, just like me. I left your house promising to visit again soon, she said I remind her of you, and she wants me around more.

You shouldn't have left. Look at all the pain you've caused, Luke.

You need to come back, we're lost without you.

Love,
Florence.