“Luke!” I blurted as soon as I rose from my bed.
“I already sent your parents back to their house,” he placed his book down.
“How old am I?” I decided to slowly tread on the topic.
“Thirteen,” he measured my temperature, wondering if there were other things he missed.
“When did I first meet you?” I continued.
“When you were three years old,” he answered.
“So we’ve been together for around ten years,” I didn’t know it had been that long already.
I hoped he got the hint that people had to change from the course of ten years. However, he had always treated me the same whether it was then or now in the present. Luke sighed as he noticed that I wanted to tell him something with my vague words.
“So you’re trying to tell me you’re different from when we first met?”
