O.45 Epilogue

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Epilogue

"Home" meant a lot of things for Louis and Harry over the years. 

It meant hard work, dedication... It also meant loads of patience.

Sometimes, our house doesn't really feel like home... There's a lot of us out there that consider the local shop, the park, school, or even our own rooms to be our sanctioned and specific "homes."

Not a lot of us are lucky enough to say that our whole house, our mind, even our bodies are our homes...

But Louis and Harry?

They were lucky.

The healthiness and prosperity of their relationship seemed to rub off on others, almost daily. The couple remained together, even grew and thrived on the disagreements they were faced with.

They never let Harry's disease get in the way of what they loved doing.

(Each other, mostly...) Ha ha ha.

But on a serious note, this story of boy meets boy doesn't end here.

Well, technically, it does. 

In a different way, though. It ends with positive. 

Now, "endings" are never exactly... Good. Or at least we don't think they are, mostly because they stop something we were tragically used to.

This ending, however, is completely up to you. The reader.

Here is a basic outline though, if your mind is craving a sense of closure.

Louis went on to study medicine, mostly nervous/endocrine system research to help find a cure for Harry's disease.

Nothing prevailed - only treatments mixed with therapy, understanding and mild disappointment.

Harry, what a bright little lad he is, he turned out to be a wonderful therapist, sitting behind the desk and looking at patients with fresh eyes. Or more like; a fresh heart.

He could go six or seven hours without the episodes, successfully, letting him lead a productive work day and lifestyle.

As for Eleanor and Niall, they got married not long after.

Oh Gosh, don't worry. Not to each other.

But married and happy, nonetheless.

Let this story be a guide to trial and inevitable error...

Trust.

Love.

Acceptance.

...And Orgasms.


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End.




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