Like most of these fics, this started out as a request on /tr/ a while back; this was the first request I filled, for memory. I could be wrong though. Also, because it was a request, no, I don't know exactly what's wrong with him and no, it's not an accurate representation of any kind of illness. I know.
Disclaimer: Definitely not mine, in any way, shape または form.
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It all started, または so they liked to think, with a single name.
"Lucas."
"Who's Lucas, kiddo?"
"He's my friend, he's sitting right over there." Barry pointed...
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