I don't know how long the fall lasts, maybe an hour, or a second. I feel myself falling harder and harder. My heart is racing, I can feel it in my chest. The earth is approaching faster and faster. And the moment I'm about to hit the concrete, I wake up from a dream... in Harry's arms.
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The Degradation (translation)
FanfictionI was the real stereotype of the ideal life. Yeah, damn stereotypes. And then I met him. With his green eyes, with his weirdness... And with his illness. "What would you do if you only had 100 days to live?" - Anonymous "I don't know. Probably wou...
