Dear Niall,
You came again, which surprised me.
I thought you wouldn't come back, because I was so shut off and distant last time.
You came with flowers, no one has ever brought me flowers.
Even though they were my least favorite flowers, I loved them.
You had a smile on your face when you came.
I don't remember how it's like to do that, smile.
It has been so long since I have done that gesture.
When you are like me, you have nothing left to smile for.
I hope that never happens to someone so beautiful like you.
You deserve to smile.
You deserve to be happy.
YOU ARE READING
Lucky || nh
Short StoryLetters from a girl who was emotionally dead. Letters from a boy who wanted to keep her soul alive. - Niall Horan fanfic
