you and harry had just gone your seperate ways; long distance was effecting your relationship badly. you didn't have the heart to call it quits, so harry, knowing that he couldn't put you through the pain of missing him anymore, even though that's exactly what you were experiencing every second of every day, he broke up with you.
you understood of course, but you couldn't stop loving him, even if you tried.
you usually took strolls to soothe yourself when anything problematic occurred, however, at times like this, rain had never poured down. you found it quite ironic, like the sky was mimicking your mood.
your tracks halted at the sight of him. there he was, singing on hundreds of tv screens, big and small, looking just as handsome as ever. the clip wasn't live and took you back to a time you were backstage, watching him perform his masterpiece: sign of the times.
an endless stream of tears slid down your already rosy cheeks, making you cry out; you needed him back. living a life without him hurts too bad.
(what you saw on tv)
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Fanficbasically what the title reads. requests will be taken.