Prologue

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There was shuffling from somewhere, Louis made his way towards the living room. His face fall when he saw Harry standing there, shit tons of bags around him. He was wearing his sweater,his hair pulled into a bun. Harry looked up, his eyes puffy and red. Louis' heartbeat increased painfully.

"Harry?" Louis said again. Harry winced, rubbing his eye.

"Babe, what is this?" Louis whispered. "Why are there bags? What are they? Are you gonna throw some things? We can just donate them to charities---"

"I'm leaving, Louis." Harry said, voice above a whisper. Louis blinked.

"Leaving." Louis echoed. "Where?"

Harry gulped, his eyes avoiding Louis' gaze. "Somewhere."

Louis stilled. "I dont understand."

"Louis I need space." Harry said.

"Space?" Louis gasped, tiredness leaving his body. "Fuck. Enlighten me."

Harry shook his head, "Lou--"

"No!" Louis said loudly. "Tell me."

"I need space..."

"Fuck that. You need space. You need me to fucking avoid you ike a plague? I will do it. You dont have to bring your bags."

"I think... We need to break up for now Lou." Harry whispered, clutching his bag.

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