February 26th, 1940.
{Writing}
Dear, Harry:
I am missing you as hours, minutes, and days go by. I am missing your touch, your kiss, your smell, and your love. Oh how much I pray that you will stay safe. That you will come back to me alive and well. I am frightened, I am shaken, fearing that you might not make it.
But my love, how much faith I have in you. How much confidence I know you uphold. Stay brave, my love. Stay brave and keep fighting. Keep fighting.
Love, Louis.
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99 days (L.S)
Fanfiction99 days since you've left. 99 letters sent to you from a far. Such a long time feels as much as a century. Keep fighting, my love. Keep fighting, and I'll be here waiting. {1940} Started: 2/2/19. Completed: 12/7/19. Cover by: @wafflesxberries (CC)
