Luke’s Advice-2

　　“K, what are you doing here?” Luke’s eyes widen when he notices me in front of his door. He opens it wider for me.

　　Shrugging, I look down, unable to voice out my answer.

　　“Holy shit! Come in, Tri.”

　　I wrap my arms around him, hugging him. I close my eyes, bursting into a cry.

　　“Shit, K! I’m sorry.” Luke pats my back. I pull myself away from him.

　　“Can I stay here for a while?” I ask, wiping my tears away.

　　“Of course. You don’t have to knock, you know. You will always be a part of this apartment.” He doesn’t seem surprised to see me knocking on his door, and I wonder why.

　　“Do you know what happened?” I walk towards the couch, and that’s when I hear him sigh behind my back.

　　“Yeah. I was surprised. Bash doesn’t seem to be that kind of man, you know.”

　　My head snaps in his direction. “What do you mean?” I ask quickly.

　　“It’s trending on Twitter. Haven’t you see it yet?”