Upon hearing my outburst, Levi put one hand over his chest, then turned around to face me, clenching his fist and resisting the urge to throw my phone across the room. He turned to look at me and clenched his fist. My phone vibrated again and I clenched my fist as it shook. It's good to know you want my help, but I do not think Luke is bothered by the way things are now. His eyebrows were knitted in concern and he stared at me for a minute in disbelieft. "I doubt that my presence will motivate him to change anything," he said. There's nothing wrong with you. I've just been told how much Luke loves me over and over. Everyone keeps saying that it's true." My question right now is, "Isn't it a little absurd for him to stop speaking to me because of his mom's insistence, when it is clear that

