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Louis. Louis Tomlinson.
Friend. Best friend. Brother. Family. I could go on and on.
I loved him. He loved me.
I never thought of him more than a brother. More than a best friend.
We shared a lot of memories. Good and bad.
Whenever I was down. He was there. Whenever he was down. I was there.
He was always there.
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April 27, 2010
10:36 pm

Louis left today.
I can't eat. I can't sleep.
All I can think about is him, him, him.
He left me. Here. Alone.
He never said goodbye. He didn't give me a hug. He didn't say anything to me about him leaving.
Is he coming back?
Why did he leave?
Louis always slept here beside me. Now that space is empty.
Cold.
I texted him 100 times today. No response.
Not even a read.
I felt broken inside.
Alone mostly.
He was the only person I can count on.
Now he's gone.

I have no one left. -M

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