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Harry and I held hands as we walked down to the small book store. I brought some money so I could buy the two of us coffee. Harry had refused to let me bring it, but I still snuck it in my pocket.

We talked a lot, about things we liked and disliked. Harry had a really soft talking voice that I really enjoyed.

I really miss him.

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