Nessie studied his scars, wishing she could wipe them away, and the memory of them for him. She stepped up to him, and wrapped her arms around him, "if I c-could, I'd t-take everyone of t-t-those s-scars away" she said, giving him a soft kiss, "b-because you d-don't deserve t-those m-memories" she lay her head on his chest, shower forgotten

Luke sighed, shook his head, and waited for the girl he had followed to reply to him, not wanting to walk away and seem rude