25.02.15.
The ring around my finger felt warm and comfortable, as if it was truly
made
for
me.
And he said it actually was but this was a way more
complicated bond to me,
because I couldn't bring myself to take it off, all my fingers allowed me were to touch it
gently, really gently,
to feel the inscription
L+H,
fancily written on top.
Just like it was written
On his' and
that's all I need;
I need him,
for now
but hopfully forever.
Greetings,
H.T.
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Greetings, H.T. | Larry Stylinson
FanfictionLouis handed me a little, blue-wrapped present, smiling in statisfaction and whispering, "Since your last one was full." in my ear. He then walked away, to his proud-looking parents, as I opened it carefully. And there you were, little thi...
