Prologue

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Harry: 30

Louis: 32

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Louis: 32

Niall: 30 (almost 31)

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Niall: 30 (almost 31)

Niall: 30 (almost 31)

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Liam: 31

Zayn: 31

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Zayn: 31

As harry styles strummed the string on his guitar, a familiar melody echoed through the empty stadium

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As harry styles strummed the string on his guitar, a familiar melody echoed through the empty stadium. Memories of a past love flooded his mind. One that he had long tried to forget. Little did he know that fate had a different plan for him.

Louis Tomlinson. A simple man. He had gone through much with loosing his mother due to cancer and sister due to overdose. He sat with his guitar on his sofa making new tunes when his fingers found their own path. He got lost in the melody of the music finding him lost in his thoughts. A certain green eyes man filled every inch and crack of his brain. Harry styles. He never wanted to forget that man in his life and longed to be with him again. But it would never happen. Besides. Louis ended it anyway.

The song finished and he took a deep breathe shaking his head trying to forget Louis and everything about him. Useless. He could never forget the man that broke his heart. Whether he wanted to or not. He was like an image implanted in his brain and he could never get rid of it. No matter what he did. He sighed and grabbed his guitar again. Strumming his guitar in the empty stadium. His thoughts still full of the man who broke his heart.

Louis sank deep into his thoughts about the green eyed man. And how his life was at its best whenever he was around. He wrote down some more of the song the words coming to him naturally. He picked up the guitar again and kept playing the new melodies on his guitar humming along to it still trapped in his thoughts of the green eyed man. He sighed happily remembering him then opened his eyes again to see nothing but the familiar empty room. He sighed and run a hand through his hair. Why. Why did he have to end it. He wished with all his heart that one day he would see him again. Just once. That's all he asked for. And. His prayers had been answered...

(Thank you THE1ndonliABBIE for making the cover of my book)

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