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"Uhm, Louis?"

"Yes?"

"Do you like my Voice?" Harry asked and his dimples unfold.

"No. Just...literally no, Harry." Louis answered and looked up to the nightsky, while he was smoking a cigarette.

The stars were shining bright but Harrys heart didn't shine.
At this moment, his heart was surrounded by an unspeakably aching blackness.




Hey kids

I just wanted to say sorry if something in the story is wrong. My English is not really good, bc I'm from Germany. I am writing this story to make my English better. Hope it works.

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