June 19th , 3:07
Hi Louu!
Bloody hell!
I slept through the whole day!
I guess I'm still not used to waking up on my own. Pathetic, isn't it?
I miss waking up to the fresh scent of your vanilla body wash, flooding my lungs. I've never smelled such a thing until met you.
Sometimes I buy small vanilla candles and light them just for the memory of you.
They never smell the same.
And I hope you don't mind but I've yet to wash your laundry. They no longer smell like you, but I don't want to let go of you.
These whelmed together fibers seem to be the last thing I have to hold onto.
They're only special because they were your's.
Anyway, Barbra was angry with me for missing an appointment. She thought something wrong had happened to me.
Everything wrong has happened to me.
What am I going to do without you, Louis?
I miss you my vanilla boy. Please, please come home soon. .H
YOU ARE READING
Come home. [ l.s ]
FanfictionIt's been almost two years since Harry and Louis have spoken. Almost three years since Louis had gone missing. Everyone, even FBI just assume he's dead but Harry refuses to believe it. It just can't be true, could it?
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