Dear Louis,
I finished the book. I don't want to spoil anything for you in case you bring yourself to read it as I did, so I'll just tell you what I did upon finishing it.
Slowly, I set it down on my coffee table. My eyes stared out into space, my mind reeling on what I had just read. I wasn't crying. I couldn't. Not at first.
I just sat there for who knows how long, unable to move a muscle. I was just... Done, I guess you could say.
Then came the tears. They overwhelmed me and flooded like a dam. I curled up on the couch and sobbed. I stayed like that for hours, unable to move. I didn't eat any dinner that night, and I didn't go to bed until after one in the morning because I was so busy crying.
If that book was supposed to help, it didn't.
Love,
Harry
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100 Letters To Louis // Larry Stylinson
Fanfic{ONGOING} It's been ten years since One Direction broke up and lived their own lives. Larry Stylinson never did come out, but the boys still loved each other even after they moved on to new families. One afternoon, Louis' fiancee finds a box of lett...
