my dearest rose,
i may be a fool for writing these letters that i will never send, but maybe that's why i write them. i write them because i know that you will never see them, but during the time i am writing them i feel like you're here and reading everything i write.
sometimes i swear i can hear you laugh whenever i tell one of my cheesy knock knock jokes. no one ever thought they were funny, but you did. you laughed at my jokes and i miss that.
you were always too extraordinary for this shit hole, anyways.
always,
harry
YOU ARE READING
rose || h.s.
Fanfictionher name was rose and when she left, his heart went with her. lowercase intended. short story.
