letter no.7

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letter no.7 A chance for never

7 A chance for never

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James, it's me again and oh, what can I say.

Moony found out.
Remus, our friend.
Today he came into my room, to say: "Oh Lyra, what caused your heart to break?"

He truly has the purest of hearts, with love and faith so endless, it might fall off the world someday.
"You have to tell him, tell him how you feel.", he said.

Oh, how funny it was.
"Prongs would understand, he would, I'm sure. There's a chance for your love. A chance for your world to turn."
I wish, James. How I wished it was true.

"You just have to ask."
But you know, just how unable I am to ask.
How I hate to be the one to have to.
And Remus does too.

No matter how often I try to spin the truth, Remus words will never be it.

A world of dreams it would be, a dream if you will. But, oh, Merlin knows, I gave up on those years ago.

My time of endlessly hoping has passed. Doesn't mean my hearts is healed. Farthest from it actually.
But in the end it doesn't matter.

It never will.

I wish I could tell you, James, my James.
I truly do.
Just speak the words right out and let the world hear my heart.

But I can't

Can' burden you with this as well. So I'll keep quiet, just like I always do.
Remain silent and see what life will curse me with next.


Until next time, the one heart that has been yours from the start.
Lyra.

𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 • james potterWhere stories live. Discover now