Dear Louis,
I went down to the city with Harry today to get a tattoo. Now, I have your name written on my forearm. I didn't get it for remembering you; I got it because I wanted to feel that you're always with me, even when I'm asleep.
It hurt to get it and I wonder how you managed to get so many tattoos done on your body. The pain felt good too because it will eventually give shape to the most beautiful thing ever- your name.
I would kiss my tattoo every night before I sleep. I love you.
Yours Truly,
Freya.
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FanfictionHe will never receive her letters, he's way too far. She keeps her sadness to herself as she thinks no one would ever understand her better than those blank pieces of paper. (#781 in Fanfiction on 26/06/2016) All rights reserved. © DirectionerRia17
