idk arctic monkeys came on and i sighed happily
Dear Carolina,
I found your hospital! The nurse told me that I needed to have proof of being family, and identification considering I was a celebrity, and looked you up. I'm still awaiting their answer.
I look up from the pen and paper in my hand and glance up at the nurse. She was still focused on the computer screen, and didn't seem to notice my prescence anymore. I sighed placed my pen and paper on the seat next to me. I rested my elbows on my knees and placed my face in my hands. I sighed.
“Horan?” The nurse called. I shot up and walked to the desk. I crossed my elbows on the desk and asked, “Is there a Carolina Foster here?”
She shook her head. “I'm sorry, Mr. Horan, but there was never a Ms. Foster at this hospital. Did you try another hospital? Maybe she's there.” She said. I looked down at the floor and slammed my fist on the desk. The nurse seemed startled and I apologized.
“I looked everywhere.” I whispered to myself, on the verge of breaking down. “Every damn hospital in the city. I tried finding her, I looked everywhere. She's still not here. She's gone.” I sniffed. “They lied.”
“Excuse me, sir., but are you finished here?” The nurse asked. I rested my arms on my sides and nodded. She gave me a warm smile and nodded also, continuing to work on her computer. I walked to my chair and grabbed all of my items and stuffed them in my bag.
She lied. The television crews lied. This isn't good.
Well, you're not at the hospital. You were never here, at all, actually.
Are you hiding something from me? If you are, I don't know what to say.
Let's hope I can find you.
Love,
Niall.
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Epistle 42 (Niall Horan)
Fanfic(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...
