Time was running short and it was no longer a luxury we had.
I had seventy nine hours to remind him.
Seventy nine hours to tell him, not only who he was but who I was.
Seventy nine hours to tell him how we met.
I had just seventy nine hours to tell him just how we fell in love.
Or he'd be gone, for good.
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Seventy nine - Dylan O'Brien (completed)
FanfictionI had seventy nine hours to remind him. Seventy nine hours to tell him, not only who he was but who I was. Seventy nine hours to tell him how we met. I had just seventy nine hours to tell him just how we fell in love. After that he'd be gone forever.
