post office was going at the same pace
they wondered about old louis, but shrugged it off and continued the race.
skimming through the letters and continuing their routine
the monotonous routine was difficult to define without louis,
who had been sitting in that last bench every single day.

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letters [l.s.] •completed•
De Todolouis sends letters to harry. but the people at the post office aren't so kind. *poem style* *sad ending* *lowercase intended (i have never done it, so i wanted to try)* ••MATURE•• --COMPLETED--