Part 33.

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Harry's POV: I have spent a lot of money riding in this cab for hours. The worst part is, it has been completely wasted... All for nothing.
You were no where to be found, and I really didn't know what else to do. "Would you like to go around one more time?" The driver asked me, smiling. Sure, he would love that wouldn't he... Ugh. I shouldn't be taking my anger and frustration out on him, this was clearly all my fault. My mum was right, I had no clue what I was doing, or where I was going. I was in a place I had never been to, looking for a girl that I had let down, using money I didn't have... I was going insane, just like Gemma had said.
I didn't know where you had gone. Was this even the correct location? Think Harry... Think. I rubbed my temples, as I tried my best to concentrate. I couldn't risk using up all of my money on a stupid trip if I wasn't going to find you in the end. I had to find you.
Sure, it's been 10 months, but I'm sure you still felt some sort of heart break. What I did to you made you emotionally unstable, according to my mother. So, where do broken hearts go? I'm trying to find you but I just don't know, where do broken hearts go?

That question surfaced repeatedly, and then it hit me. You wouldn't just travel to the most obvious place, you would go somewhere you'd assume you wouldn't be found.... I thought back to why I even came here in the first place, and it was all because of a silly memory of you saying you wanted to come here.
How could I have been so dumb? You knew I would look here first... You were two steps ahead of me. I wasn't gonna let that stop me though... I had to go somewhere more difficult to figure out. All I had to do was think harder, deeper, into all of my memories. I had to find the correct location, the only one that you thought I could never figure out. "No... Take me back to the airport" I replied to the driver. "But mister, what about your girlfriend?" He said, attempting to convince me into staying. "She's not here... Just take me back please" I said, hoping I could get there quickly. He instantly made a turn, and headed towards the airport again.

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