Friday; three drinks
"Please leave your message after the tone."
"I had a dream last night, Hare. It was so vivid I swear. You were there and you said you loved me. We hugged for what seemed like ages and somehow I can still remember the scent of your cologne.
"I felt the traces of your hands on my face and how you said you'd love me forever, that we were together again at last. I felt the most safe I've ever felt even if it was only a figment of my imagination. It was the closest I'll ever get to you at this point.
"Other nights I have nightmares. I dread those days the most. Some are flashbacks of you yelling at me, screaming how heartless I was. It makes me sick to my stomach that I throw up when I wake up whether it's because of my hangover or the images in my brain.
"After all these years, I will never be able to get over what I did to you. If you hear me out, you'd understand but you hate me with every living fiber of your body. I can't even get within twenty feet of you without running away. It's either that or you'd probably shout at me to leave you alone.
"I understand. I wish I didn't, but I do. I love you, Harry. I'm sorry."
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Fanfiction❝ please leave your message after the tone. ❞ ❝ harry, everything is literally spinning and for some reason, you're the only thing on my mind. you know what would be funny? if you actually picked up. hahaha ok bye. ❞ where niall and harry haven't ta...
