Louis' POV:
Two months. It's been two months since Harry died of a drug overdose. Drug overdose! I didn't even know he was ON drugs! Well now that I think about it, there were signs...but I was just too stupid to notice them. If only I noticed them...if I noticed, Harry would still be here. He would be in rehab, getting better. But no. Because of me, he's six foot under.
I found Harry's diary when I was going through his room...and he's written from the first time he touched a drug, to the night before he died...I've been reading one entry every night before I go to bed. It makes me feel closer to him somehow. That diary...it's special to me. Harry wrote all his deepest darkest secrets in it. He wrote about me, Zayn, Liam, Niall, and most importantly...he wrote about drugs he had taken that would soon kill him.
