Dear Louis,
I remember when you told me you where gay. It was on an October night. We were roasting marshmallows by the fire and you just blurted it out. And I said "Loui I don't care I would still love you if you where a slice of cheese."
It was an understatement to say we were drunk. Loui, I still love you even if you're six feet under ground.
YOU ARE READING
100 days without you
Fiksi PenggemarA story in which Harry writes letters to Louis for 100 days to try to get over him. *TW: DV, SUICIDE, SELF HARM*
