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twenty-eight.

Luke woke up that morning in his own bed, with a body next to him.

Luke sat up and looked around the room.

Luke looked at his hands and then the body next to him.

Luke pulled the blanket off it's face.

Luke looked at the sight of Ashton.

Ashton woke up a little and smiled a Luke

Morning

Ashton said to Luke with a smile.

And at that moment, Luke never hugged Ashton any harder.