i walked into the cold hospital room where louis was staying. i noticed a head full of curls asleep on the bed next to him. i smiled softly and covered harry, then i walked over to louis.
"hey louis." i looked at his face and it wasn't as cheerful as it used to be when he slept with harry.
louis eyes opened when i was going to get up. "hello?" he looked at me with a confused face.
"hi, it's michael." i wanted to cry, this was so upsetting, watching louis not remember anything in these past months.
louis helped me with everything, with every issue in my life. now he's just some stranger with lack of knowledge.
"hello, i'm louis, i don't think i know you.. do you know him?" he pointed at harry with a frown and i wanted to frown myself.
"that's harry, your husband." i sighed and leaned against the bed. "i'm your friend, i live with you and harry."
louis nodded and sat up, "why can't i remember anything?"
"you have cancer louis, and it isn't getting better."
"oh."
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Journals - Muke
Fanfictiona teenager boy michael clifford is obsessed over the pop star luke hemmings, instead of talking about his feelings, michael expresses his feelings through writing journal entries. one day, michael loses his journal to the one and only luke while at...
