Luke looked at Bo as he said those final words. It had always amazed him how Bo could speak from his heart like that. Luke never had been able to, or at least, that was what he told himself. Bo was the only one who came close to ever hearing true sentiment in words from Luke-he was more a person of action, He didn't talk about things, he just did them, and most people close to him understood his silent language. Now though, Luke found himself wishing he wasn't so closed up, wishing he could say to Bo exactly what he felt about him. It was true he had been getting better at it, thanks to Sara, but he had a long way to go before he would ever be like Bo. He supposed a lot of it had to do with the tremendous fear of rejection he had always had. Sara had been the one to lable it that and at first, Luke had laughed at her. Luke Duke had been the one to always have a date on Saturday Night...he wasn't afraid of asking anyone out... but of course Sara reminded him of the fact that for every no hehad received, there had been four times as many yesses. Luke wasn't generally rejected among girls...Luke would leave them first...or find a way for them to leave before he got hurt. His mind continued racing with these thoughts, mentally telling himself that maybe Sara would want to know what he was thinking, as he went into their room.