day 29 ➜ to the person I want to tell everything to but am too afraid to
Dear Mum,
Even though I've never met you, I was apart of you, once.
I've always thought that at some point you loved me.
Now, the way I am. The way my life is, who would openly claim to be the mother of a convicted murderer? But even so, with all my issues, all my problems...
Can you love me again?
I guess what they say is true.
A mother's love, huh.
It can change everything.
I can just imagine it. Seeing you. Even if it's just once. You wearing a blue summer's dress and holding my hand running through the breeze of a park. A park with a beautiful garden, where the flowers are smiling brighter and sweeter than the pink dawn and we're not just running in laughs for ourselves but for it all. For love, live and just everything, all of it. We'd lay in the grass and just laugh and I'd look at you like the most beautiful person in the world, my mother, glowing the very sun itself.
All the love, Harry.
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Broken Dreams ✓
FanfictionThe unsent letters of convicted double murderer Harry Styles, explaining why he ended up buried in a world of broken dreams. What happened to innocent till proven guilty? ( cover design: @crescend )