Harry was different. And that's what I liked about him.
He didn't mind if people noticed, or if I noticed. All he wanted was to make me happy.
He would spend his day listening about my pointless rants, my irrelevant assumptions.
But he didn't mind.
If I would spend the rest of my life with just one person,
I'd spend it with Harry.
Because I trust him.
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FanfictionAll they needed was trust. Disclaimer: This was written when I was twelve. I know.
