Dear Louis,
Hey. It's been a while. Five days, to be exact.
There's a picture of the two of us on my vanity. I see it everytime I wake up in the morning and get ready for the day. Remember when you threw me that secret birthday party when I turned twenty? It was just the two of us, but it was magical. We were barely allowed to see each other at the time, so I loved every bit of it.
In the picture, we were sitting at my flat's dining room table with a cake. You made the cake, of course. It looked hideous, but you were never that good at decorating cakes, were you? It's clear that you were holding the camera because your arm is outstretched in the picture. My smile was so goddamn cheesy. I remember you teasing me about it after we took the picture.
God, Louis. That picture is the only thing that draws me out of bed in the morning. What's even more haunting is that it was the last personal picture of just the two of us.
I miss you so damn much.
... Why did we have to do this?
Sincerely,
Harry
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100 Letters To Louis // Larry Stylinson
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