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  <title>Cake</title>
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  <summary type="html">Author: &lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/u/800699/Dhani-Cauldwell'&gt;Dhani Cauldwell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.fanfiction.net/fiction/Young-Adult/'&gt;Young Adult&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;English, Rated: T&lt;br&gt;Angst/Tragedy&lt;br&gt;Chapters: 2, Words: 4,135, Reviews: 19, In-Progress&lt;hr size=1&gt;Every bite of cake took Luke closer to fulfilling his family's destiny for him, a future of being out of breath after a few steps, a future of motorized carts to get around in grocery stores, a future of dirty looks,  and, perhaps, no future at all.</summary>
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