The next day Michael sat down next to Luke, he was shaking and sobbing quietly into his knees.

"What's wrong?" Michael was panicking, he was never good with people crying. It made him want to cry along with them.

Luke let out a choked sobbed, "I want to die, I want to be gone and rid this world of one more useless thing. No one would care."

"I would! I would fucking care, Luke!"