people worry about louis.
not just any people. his friends, family, acquaintances.
louis used to be the joker. the leader. the class clown. an absolute jackass. but that's faded.
he's become a muted boy. loud obnoxious laughs used to fill him, but is now replaced with a broken heart and flattened lungs that never get to be used.
not after aiko.
no.
he needed something to help. sure, the journal helped. that horrid sight of a journal. it helped.
he didn't write today. all louis did was flick through the pages. smiles, tears, eye rolls flowed across his face.
he got to the blank pages and didn't dare to go further.
anxiety built up inside his chest.
all he needed was a moment to breathe.
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this is so hard to write and not cry at the same time
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BREATHE [LWT]
Fanfictionthat journal was everything. all he needed was a moment to breathe. (trigger warning: please take caution in reading this.)