Luke

Luka is a kind, sweet, gentle guy who loves music terribly. He had a younger sister and parents, but by agreement between his mother and music, they separated from his father. The daughter stayed with her father and Luka with his mother. Luka has a lot of friends; he was the best person to listen, understand, and give advice.

And so, on a normal day, Luka was at school, he studied diligently, but his grades began to drop sharply. Luka was unwell, but he didn’t want to accept it, and so he continued to study despite his headache and sore throat. Luka didn’t tell anyone about his condition, and when Luka came home and went into his room, he saw his mother, who was holding a guitar in anger, “What do you mean by this?! So you’re like your father, you want to ruin everything and go into this fucking music?!” Luka tensed up a little, he was too weak and innocent to yell and not cry for no reason... and he had to just listen to his own mother yell at him for playing music. At some point, his mother couldn't take it anymore and smashed his guitar on the floor. Then he threw the remains of the guitar at the wall, where the albums with the songs ran out of battery and broke. He fell. Luka looked at the splinters that were on the floor from his guitar, tears appeared in his eyes. His mother continued yelling and punished him, "You're a terrible son! You're just like your father! You're grounded. Go straight home after school, no friends. Hand over your phone and all your music too. " Luka dreaded this more than anything in the world... He began to involuntarily burst into tears, and for this, he received a strong blow to the face from his mother. His mother, angry, snatched the phone and left the room, locking the door from the outside, leaving Luka alone. "You're his best friend, or whoever you want, come in. "