Dear Carolina,
I've already bought a plane ticket to Ireland. I researched, and found out you were in Mullinger, our home town. The tour was delayed because of my mini trip, and the boys weren't mad at all. Not even management. Sure, they weren't happy at the idea of them not making sales, but they approved since it would give us more publicity. I think that's stupid to be honest, but who knows what's in their jacked up minds.
Harry and Louis made me bring you a gift. It's a surprise, and I'm going to give it to you when I see you. I'm just hoping that I do.
I might as well play 'Half A Heart' for you if you haven't heard it already. It makes me cry everytime I listen to it.
Well, I better go pack. I'm excited to see you, but also a little anxious. I want to know what condition you're in, if you're in a state for you to travel, and if you're finally done with interviews.
If you are, then I'm bringing you home right away.
Love,
Niall
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Epistle 42 (Niall Horan)
Fanfiction(completed) "Thank you for coming into my life and giving me joy, thank you for loving me and receiving my love in return. Thank you for the memories I will cherish forever. But most of all, thank you for showing me that there will come a time when...
