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"Ngh... it hurts..."
That's how it started.
Leah and Luke were just university dormmates, and Leah was comfortable with it until a very disappointing, literally pouring Sunday morning rolled around.
"Luke, what's going on? It's literally 5 in the morning!" Leah stood confused at the sight of Luke himself downing pints of chocolate ice cream into his mouth.
Luke did not like chocolate ice cream.
Luke looked up, tears streaming down his face, "I-It hurts, Leah." Luke stammered.
Leah stared down into Luke's eyes, "What hurts? You can tell me, please, Luke." Once stubbornly upset, now outright concerned for her best friend, Leah offered him a hand.