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  picture vanilla ice cream dripping from a sugar cone, now imagine the taste. sweet, savory and cold. that's the same way luke's name tasted on michael's tongue, it had always tasted this way. 

the feeling of being watched wasn't new to luke, he slowly got used to the feeling, pushing it aside.

while luke is pushing away the feeling but michael is pushing the capture button, adding the familar face the gallery.


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