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Harry looked at Layla's pale body on the casket, tears streaming down his face.
He knelt down on the kneeler and placed a note in the casket, tucked away so no one can find it.
Hey Layla,
I just wanted to thank you. You taught me the importance of being nice to everyone. Words have an impact on people, whether they realize it for not.
I really wish you were still here to make me laugh and smile like you did for the two days we talked at lunch. I still can't believe Grumpy Georgia didn't say anything to us.
It's going to be hard not having you around. I always saw you in the halls smiling no matter what mood you were in.
Promise me one thing Layla Matthews, you'll watch over me in heaven. You're an angel and I imagine nothing but the best for you.
Love you forever,
Harry Styles

THE END

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