Prologue

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"Why is it so hard for you to talk to me like you used to?" He asked.

There was a long silence between us before he spoke again.

"Answer me! " He demanded his voice sounding defeated.

"Because Niall everytime I needed you, when I needed one of your stupid hugs that always made me feel better when I had a rough day." I let out a small chuckle, trying to hold back my tears. 

"All our memories would come back but you never did.!" I continued, almost yelling at him.

It's ironic how he's demanding answer's from me yet I still don't know why it was so easy for him to leave over half a year ago.

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