Chapter 4

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Dear Harry,

it's 3:46am.

you woke up, but you were struggling for air. It scared me really badly. I thought you were dying. The doctors are in with you right now. ignore the tears on the paper, I can't help it.

It's really cold. I called your mom, but she didn't answer. Liam's on his way, I think. I found your old sweatshirt in the bag Anne packed for me, and it smells like you. I hope you don't mind if I wear it. I really hope you don't see me right now, I look like a mess. No, Harry, we both look like a mess.

it's 5:37 now.

you're alright.

Thank god, you scared the living daylights out of me.

I got a pack of Oreos from the corner store at 4:30. I don't know why they were open, but they were. I ate two.

I'm sitting near you right now, and Liam's next to me. he ate three. The rest are for us to split; when you wake up.

The doctor said you're gonna be awake at 11am today, so I'll be looking forward to that. He also said you might be able to hear anything I'm saying to you, and feel if I touch you. He's not 100% sure, but it's good to hear. it means your getting better. Maybe.

I'll write to you later tonight, I'm quite tired. I love you, and I'll talk to you before I go back to sleep. Good Morning Harry.

love always, Marley

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