letter nine

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march 25th, 2016

the cops showed up today. and they did a ransack of my house. they said that one of my neighbors called and said i was growing weed in my basement. i don't even have a basement. but they eventually left after a good hour or two of searching every inch of my house. they messed up your stuff. the order of your t-shirts, they lost your toothbrush, their dog ripped your slippers apart.. it all made me cry so hard. watching the fabric of your slippers get soaking wet from that horrible dog's slobber. after they left, i re-did your clothes. just how you like them, i pulled out your extra toothbrush and i threw away your slippers. that killed me but it had to be done. i knew you would want them thrown away so that's what i did. i threw them away. just for you.

-harry edward styles

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