Luka Couffaine
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It's a Saturday. Outside, the sky is cloudy, and the air is cool as the season transitions to autumn.
But inside the Couffaine's houseboat, it's warm and comforting. Anarka, the twin's mother, is snoring in the living room. Juleka's voice can be heard faintly, calling with her girlfriend.
And Luka is strumming a quiet tune on his guitar, a stark contrast from his usual songs, while you lay your head on his lap, skimming through your book.
Sometimes, all you need is a slow day to power down.