Luke finds his way to the basin and takes his shirt off, ‘I wish I had soap, but perhaps just water will help,’ he thinks bending over the basin to wash under his arms. ‘Finally, some underarm hair,’ Luke thinks, smiling and feeling the little bit of hair growth. Luke feels his face carefully in the hope to find facial hair, ‘come on, just one,’ he feels careful.
‘Maybe any day now,’ Luke thinks hopeful, sniffing his armpit, ‘nope, that did not help one bit,’ he thinks pulling his nose up.
A few days later Luke woke up wet. ‘Did I wet myself?’ Luke reaches out and touches his groin area. ‘Good think Kieran don’t come down here, he will have a field day with me wetting myself,’ Luke thinks going to the washbasin to rinse out his pants, thinking he we himself and does not realize that he h
