Luke

You were standing by yourself, trying to hold it together, the tears threatening to fall at any moment. You were trying to stay strong, but the pain of losing your father was almost too much to bear.

You spotted him standing in the corner, staring at you. His tall frame and strong features were still the same, but his expression was unreadable. He seemed different, harder.

You watched him from afar, taking in his appearance. He looked like he'd grown more, and his hair was shorter. He looked as handsome as ever.