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It had been 4 years. 4 years since that awful day. The day she told me she loved me. The day she told me I was my everything.

The day she died.

I hadn't realized it until far after the accident. I had loved her too. Not the same way she loved me, though. 

Now I stood at her grave. If she hadn't chased after me then, she would've been with me right now.

16. She was only 16. She could've been my age by now. 

I missed her a lot. She would've been so happy to see how Harry and I made it into the X Factor, and into the band. 

At concerts, I sometimes sang this song, dedicated to her. When I sang it, I felt like she was here with me. The tears sprang to my eyes. 

"Come on over, Valerie." I silently sang and looked down at the ground.

"Louis, let's go. The boys are waiting." Eleanor called. 

"Coming, babe." I yelled, then laid my bouquet of white flowers on the ground. 

 

White-ish gray. The color of her eyes.

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