Entry #77
Its been two days and his health has declined. I hate seeing him like this, hooked up to wires, extremely pale, laying in a hospital bed, broken and bruised, its awful. He's got a cast on his leg, a cast on his arm, a bandage on his head, and he had some internal bleeding. Thats not even counting the countless scratches and bruises.
I don't want to lose him Hen, I can't lose him.
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Memories (L.S) *Complete*
KurzgeschichtenLouis gets a Diary for his 17th birthday, and as embarrassing as it is for him, he writes in it. He named it Henry, and takes it everywhere he goes. When he ironically meets a boy named Harry he cant wait to write in his Diary, Henry, about the boy...
