March 3rd, 1940.
{Writing}
Dear, Harry:
My mum misses you. She talks about you anytime I see her. She says she prays every night before bed that you'll be alright. That you'll survive and make it back to us alive. I miss you too. So much. Days pass where I just miss you so much and miss everything about you. Keep fighting, my love. I love you, so much.
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)
