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Kenta would whisper to him, "Sure...." Kenta blushed a bit, he never had a true frined, if he made friends they usually just used him in the end, Kenta would shead a singel tear, it hit Luke's face, Kenta blinked, he hoped Luke didn't notice it, he hated crying it made him feel weak, he hated that very much, Kenta blushed as he kissed Luke's forehead, he smiled brightly as he chuckled, "Let's just hope we can last long... My last so called friend wasn't there when I needed him.... He left me in the hands of a thug... I'm just lucky I have a strong will... Your also lucky for that" Kenta sighed, "Cause we would have never met otherwise..."
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