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Ever since he was young, Lucas never had a family. All he really remembered was having his Grandfather look after him for a bit, until he was big enough to cook and work for himself. He was never told exactly what happened to his parents, but he was sure they were killed in some way. He tried not to think about it too much.
His grandfather had sent him off on his own a few years ago, and that's why Lucas is where he is today. A small house that's hidden away behind a bundle of trees, on the outskirts of the city. He enjoyed it being hidden, as no one would be able to come bother him there. Lucas ended up secluding himself from the rest of the world, ever since he left his Grandfather's home. But he was alright with that..
Lucas sat down on the living room floor of his home, winding up a music box. Opening up the lid, he placed it down in front of him, and listened to the soft melody fill the quiet air. He smiled gently to himself. The blonde was very fond of music boxes. In fact, his entire bedroom, and living room had them set up so he could take one whenever he felt lonely. Just listening to the song made his worries disappear, even for a moment. "Pretty.." He said to himself softly. That's when he heard a sudden knock at the door. Jumping slightly, Lucas shut the lid to the music box. No one ever came to his house, so he felt uneasy about going to the door. Of course, he went to check any way.. Perhaps it was just the mail man..
As he walked over to the door, he opened it up, looking at the one who stood on the other side. "..h..hello..?"He spoke timidly to the stranger.
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