(Harry P.o.v)
He got up bright and early to go out for more supplies. Well, he borrowed Niall's money that he had left lying around, and went out in search of the perfect materials for his next project.
Rowan had showed him mountain tops the previous night from a high cliff. He wondered how that was even possible, that they were above the mountains and still breathing. But she simply explained that he was dreaming, and that they were on another planet.
He just decided not to question her, and enjoyed the view of rigid rocks under the canopy of the stars. They talked, and she got to know him a bit more. But, he wanted to know about her.
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"What about you, though? What's your family like?" He asked curiously, tossing a shiny rock over the edge as he swung his legs childishly.
She looked uncomfortable with the topic, but opened her mouth to speak anyway. She could trust Harry. "I am- was, the oldest child in the family. My dad passed away around the time I was born, so I never met him. By age four, my mom found someone else, and eventually, they had a kid together. My half brother, Ashton. We were really close, and we stick close to each other often, because of our. . . living conditions. So, when my mom went missing, Ashton's dad found it hard to take care of us. He left us in a foster home. I was 11 at the time, and Ash was 7." She stated solemnly, staring out ahead of her.
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Loosing Rowan (Book 1)
Mystery / ThrillerHarry Styles, figurative artists; majoring in photography and the arts. Also recognized for being somewhat a poet, but he claims that to be a "hobby". Styles has created many iconic works of art, and has stunned the public countless times. Many cri...