Dear Harry,
Your favorite song came on the radio while I drove here. I smiled at first and then I cried. You used to sing the song in the shower every morning.
I smiled because I always loved waking up to you singing.
I cried because I may never hear that again.
And then I cried harder because you may never hear the song again.
Reason number 11: your favorite song.
Love always,
Your Louis.
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20 Reasons Why || larry
Fanfic••complete 2014•• harry is in a coma and louis is waiting for him to wake up