dear harry,
i told you what happened yesterday and you felt so bad that you almost cried and then you kissed me so many times we both started giggling and your laughter is honestly the best taste i have ever known.
we drove out to that abandoned warehouse we found last year and blew up that old hot pink air mattress (without a pump. i thought we were both going to have asthma attacks and neither of us have asthma). we laid out in a billion (okay, 4) blankets and ate pizza and looked at the stars because you remembered that i love the stars because even though they move around, i know they are out there somewhere.
the same can't be said for people.
you make me so happy harry. you make me want to live.
love, olivia
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dear harry, love olivia
Fanfictiondear harry, i've decided that i'm going to kill myself a month from now. i wanted to write down all of our memories in a journal so whenever you need it, it'll always be there. i'm sorry. love, olivia
