-Third Person's POV-
Last Night At Lukes Place
*Ugh I can't believe I did that. -Luke thought to himself as he looked in his reflection.
Just then Luke can't help but recall what happened just a few hours ago.
Now that I think about it. What was I so angry about? I mean it is without a doubt her decision to let those men back there to escape, I had nothing to do about it.
"What do you think you're doing right now?"
"I can't believe you did that."
*Ugh! -Luke grunted as he lay down on his couch.
"No. Let me do it."
"It must have hurt, doesn't it?"
And what the hell was I so concerned for huh?
"W-why? Luke, why are you making that face?"
I wasn't making any faces! I-I just... Tsk! Forget it.
Luke turned and closed his eyes to sleep, but then after a few minutes, Luke stood up from the couch confused as he realized something.
What the? Why can't I get myself to sleep?