Luke: Do I HAVE to say this in EVERY single chapter?

Me: Yup! NOW READ IT!

*Luke sighs* Luke: floopyrocks does not own Harvest Moon in any way. She wish she did.

Me: YOU BET I WISH I DID!

Luke: ._.

Chapter 13: Death is Cruel

Death was cruel. It had taken Luke's mother's life when he was only 12. It was 11 years ago…

It was a peaceful day on Castanet Island. Luke was strolling through Fugue Forest with his mother. They walked hand in hand as Luke's mother talked about how a tree's life cycle which. Luke still can't remember a single stage of a tree's life cycle today. All was quiet when suddenly there was a loud FLOOSH! And the forest around them had been ignited by fire. Luke felt his hand slip out of his mother's, for the last time. See? Cruel.