Letter 15

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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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Thank you.


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