CHAPTER THREE -- "please don't leave me."
louis had three weeks left. we didn't really plan anything for when he finally yanno..goes..
we have been talking about when I go, however. I told him I wasn't going anywhere.
"please don't leave me." louis whispered to me one day while we were cuddling in his hospital bed.
"never ever, baby."
"promise?"
"I promise."
"I love you, haz." louis said with a yawn. I smiled.
"I love you too sweetheart."
