Oblivion // h.s

B L A N K

H A R R Y

I come home from a long day of work. I put my keys on the counter along with my wallet and phone. My eyes blink slowly while my mind went blank again. It's been happening a lot lately, the blank thing. I was for sure it was gone.

But I'm fine.

Or thats what I normally say, its a habit.

The thought of her crosses my mind again. Kiara hasn't replied to me since last week.

Please be okay.

After Chase and that bullshit, I've been trying my best to make sure she doesn't hurt herself.

I grab my phone off the counter. I type in the search bar:

Kiara Bennet

Harry- Kiara, love how are you? ... please don't be doing anything rash.

My heart skips when my phone pings a couple seconds after I sent the text

Kiara- Hey Harold, I'm great. How are you?

I wish she'd just tell me the truth sometimes.

Harry- I've been having those blank things again.

I almost send it.. but I delete it. Who actually cares about me, I'm just a piece of shit with a mop of curls. I roll my eyes and shake my head.

Harry- I'm doing good myself.

Kiara- I know you Harold.

I know you too Kiara.

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