Luke is sat, his head in his hands, wondering why he's even here in the first place. 'It shoul've been me. I should've been the one to die, not him', he thinks. As you walk into the church he senses your presence, turning around to see you there, looking confused. He quickly wipes his tears, standing up and accidentally stepping on th beer bottle and falling over, hitting his head on the edge of the pew Damn it! Ah, that hurt!
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