Chapter 1

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Leaving your own country and settling down somewhere else is one of them most hardest thing in life. That too living alone. Everything has to be done by your own. Nothing is more peaceful than living alone without your parents. No screams, no fightings, no crying and bashing doors . But living alone can be scary. No one to help you when you need someone the most. Just to cuddle in the dark of night. But louis has always been on his own. Even in his own country. Unhealthy relationship with parents always made him alone. Louis wonders why his parents are still together. They never cuddle in front of louis. They never kiss in front of louis. Maybe they do in private but atleast they can talk like friends in front of louis but they never do that. They are always shouting at each other. Louis doesn't know what love is but louis at least knows love doesn't mean what "In between his parents"is. If love means screaming, crying, fighting then louis doesn't need love. He's better off alone. Love should be peaceful. Love should be heaven, healing and the reason you exist and live. Love should be celebrating. Louis  feels depressed. He feels like he's mentally unstable. He needs to be free. He wants to buy wings from peregrine falcon for some time and fly high in the sky like a non existent fairy. For the first time ever, louis is going out of his own country. He currently lives in a town called Doncaster. Which is in the northern england. He always loved Doncaster and it's atmosphere. But he didn't like people who live around him. They always fight. They don't live  , they just exist and breathe . He's searching for freedom and peace.
Before leaving his own country, louis decided that he won't fight with his mom and dad. And no matter how much pressure they put on louis, louis didn't fight with them for last three months. Cause he knew he's leaving. 
Cause he knew these unwanted fightings are coming to an end. His mom cried when he was leaving for Switzerland. His dad hugged him. He hugged louis after 5 long years. Why do we always care about things when we know it's coming to an end? Why we don't care about it when it's here infront of us? Why do we always cry when it's last goodbye? Why people care about a death person or when they are breathing their last moment? Not when they are alive and in front of us. Maybe that's just the way human nature works and louis will never understand that.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 10, 2021 ⏰

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