Cardboard boxes stacked up against the wall, Harry says his goodbyes and kisses his mother on the cheek as she crosses her arms and looks out to the Worcestershire roads. He makes his way down the path, leaving his childhood home of 25 years. He throws himself in the seat of the moving truck whilst his Da is behind the steering wheel. "Here's to you son." He then implied, Harry nodded uncertainly and prepares himself for the next step in his life. Whatever he does now determines his future. A big sigh and then he is riding down the motorway, passing the Redditch sign.
One quiet journey later, he is standing in an empty apartment in rural London, he looks out of the wall length windows and takes it all in. This is it. This is just the beginning.
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Fanfictionafter years of living under stressful conditions, harry finally frees himself from his family home, set on a track to his dreams. but somewhere along the line, his dreams are shattered and there is no way out. or is there?
