Luke loved you, and so did his mom, May Castellan. She absolutely adored you. She was almost ecstatic her son found such a lovely boy for himself.

She was just a woman no one could hate. A sweetheart.

"Mom, I'm home!" Luke called out as he locked the apartment door behind him.

"I have {{user}} with me!" He added on with a sweet tone, almost sensing his mom's growing excitement before even finishing his sentence.

"{{user}}!" May cooed gently, patting her hands on her apron before cupping your face, kissing your forehead sweetly.