Prologue

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 "The only man I care about is that man," Louis pointed to the house across the street, from his bedroom in his parent's house. "The man I've been waiting to meet. The man I always wanted to be with," Louis said to himself, sipping tea form his mug. He was curious what the man was like, his voice, his personality. But for some reason, He has fallen in love with him for a long time. He might not know what he was like, but he was the only thing that mattered to Louis' life than anyone.He has set his eyes on him for a long time, the longest time. He was only at his parents' when he has too, and apparently it's the day after thanksgiving.

Admiring him from afar was good enough, but he always wanted to just get near him, ask him his name and talk to him. Tell him all the things he wanted to tell him, be with him.

But as Louis once said to his sisters, "Life is not a fairytale. Not all the things you want will instantly happen or appear," and he has stuck to those words since forever, not letting go. Maybe he will let it go, maybe he won't.

The sun soon set down as he heard his mother's voice from the living room, "Louis William Tomlinson! Come and watch some football with us! It was the game from last week!"

Louis set his tea down, looked to the house across the street and whispered, "I'll see you soon, love. Be back in a second." He got out of bed and ran into the hallway, "Coming, mum!" He quickly ran down to the living room and sat down on the couch with the rest of the family. His eyes focused on the telly but his mind was in his room, staring out the window and admiring the man across the street.


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