“Bring, Bring” I quickly walked inside leaving my coat on the porch.
I got a phone call. It was my cousin.
“Caitykins, Guess who” He said in a deep velvet voice.
“Who else do I get phone calls from everyday? Who else have I gotten phone calls from everyday for the past 80 years?” I ranted to LuLu.
“Who else calls you CatyKins and says Guess who at every phone call?” He laughed. His deep voice got deeper with age.
“What’s happening?” I asked sitting down.
“Just the usual, I went to see Eleanor today”
“Yeah, I just saw Harry too”
“I swear we should just move together. Live together.” He laughed.
“We should” I laughed back.
“Except I can’t come on a plane anymore” He coffed into the phone.
“Old age my friend.” I laughed.
“Too old to do that anymore”
“So how are you going with the nursing home? Have you found one” I asked.
“Yes, found a nice one. You know I won’t be around forever” He laughed.
“Yes you will. To me you will”
“Well I need to see you soon. When was the last time I saw you?” He asked.
“2 years ago when I came for Harry’s thing” I smiled to myself.
“Well it’s been too long. You need to come soon”
“I will, absolutely”
“Caitlin”
“Yes Louis”
“I miss you” I could hear him whimper.
“Louis if you’re crying I swear” I laughed wiping away my own tears.
“Can’t a cousin miss his cousin?” He laughed.
“Yeah, well you know Rachel, Edward’s wife?” I asked.
“Yeah of course, beautiful lady”
“Well it’s her son Michael’s wedding in a few days so after the wedding I’ll try and book a flight to come and see you” I smiled into the phone.
“THAT WOULD BE THE BEST!” He said loudly.
“But don’t overdo yourself old man.” I laughed at him.
“I won’t” he laughed.
“Well I’ll help you sort out a nursing home and yeah”
“That’d be amazing”
“I’ll tell you the details of the flight in a few days.” I said.
“Well then I guess I’ll call you tomorrow.” He sneezed into the phone. “Sorry”
“Haha, no worries” I laughed. “Talk to you tomorrow”
“Bye”
“I’ll be here...” I said.
“Forever... I promise” He laughed before hanging up.
I sat on the lounge and watched TV for the rest of the day. I took a bit of my time looking on the internet for airfares to Paris but I couldn’t find any cheep ones.
I went to bed that night writing in my diary like I did every night. I’d written every night for the past 80 years. It was me and Harry’s thing.
A/N- Second last chapter <3 ENJOY! It's kinda sad now that i'm finished writting :( -- now I'm working on persuasion (if anyone cares) ;) <3 love;love;love
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