It was our little fantasy, our little fairytale. We lived in our own little world and had planned big. Harry Styles was my one true love, but he didn't know it. I'd always play hard to get, but he knew I loved him back. He was my everything as I was his. After the X-Factor, he discovered that I was in a coma. My kidneys had failed and there's no going back now, we needed a miracle. He'd visit me every day for 2 weeks until he just stopped and never told me why. I was left to recover on my own, there was no support. No one to tell me that everything was going to be okay, no one saying that I was gonna make it out alive. That was until I recovered completely and was released. Haha, guess who's back.
