"Do you believe in ghosts...?"
"I sure do. In fact, we are ghosts."
"How come?"
"Just... we are invisible in our own ways. Ghosts, after all, are invisible."
"They do exist?"
"Not everything that's invisible means it does not exist. Death is invisible, but it does exist."
"Yeah..."
"And, after we're dead, don't you think we maybe got turned into a ghost?"
Harry stood silently.
Louis did it again. He questioned Harry's own faith.

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Death of a Singer // Larry Stylinson
FanfictionHarry is a worldwide-known singer who has one ambition: to make his next album win a Grammy. Meanwhile, Louis is an actor known for his comedic roles who is hired to portray an assassin. They cross paths when they meet at Louis's party. However, Ha...