letter eight

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march 23rd, 2016.

i got put in the psych ward for about a month. they decided if i didn't have physical contact with people that i normally interact with, maybe i'd recover. but it only made things worse. i barley remember any of my visit to the psych ward but apparently the first week or so, i was constantly screaming for you. even in my sleep. i don't know what's happening, niall. i don't know why you left. but you leaving.. it's driving me insane.

-harry edward styles

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