"Hey it's Harry! Leave a message and I'll ring ya' as soon as I can! All the love!"
"I had a dream about you last night. You were wearing that miserable excuse of a hat I gave you for Christmas when I thought I could knit. You were wearing it though, with a huge smile on your face and you were dancing around the kitchen with a whisk because we were making omelets for breakfast. Ain't No Mountain High Enough was playing and you hit every single note perfectly. I miss your voice... a lot. You used to sing me to sleep sometimes, and it was thess moments where I knew I loved you. I just wanted to tell you this... Okay... I love you, bye sweetheart."
Voicemail Received.
February 22, 2015 1:15 a.m.
a/n:
This chapter is shit, but i promise t's the only one. Sorry I love you guys!!
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Dial Tones | h.s.
Fanfiction" i've listened to your dial tone over and over again, so much so, that it's starting to sound like i love you. "
