1. The Dream

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Hey everyone, okay so this is my first fanfiction and i'm so excited to start this. Hopefully you'll love this story. Kindly vote and comment❤

Harry's POV

Oh my god, i can't see anyone of them, i thought as tear started rolling from my eyes. I looked everywhere but i couldn't even find a small piece of anything. Suddenly i heard a voice calling my name, i turned around and saw a silhouette. 'He is here' 'He is 'here' i started shouting as i ran towards that figure. As soon as i reached there, no one was there. I cursed myself and started sobbing uncontrollably. 'Harry' 'Harry' 'Har....

I woke up startled and saw my mum sitting on my bed beside me. She hugged me tightly as i started sobbing on her shoulder. 'I hate this date mum, i hate this. I wish...this date never. ...existed.' i said in between my sobs. 'No honey, don't blame yourself, there was absolutely nothing you could have done. You know we can never change anyone's fate. Whatever is written in our destiny has to be faced by us. This is the simple law of nature which every human has to follow.' She replied. It had been two years since the incident, two years since i had lost the love of my life, my Louis ,Louis Tomlinson. It was 28th of September when i lost him. I never wanted nor will i ever want to remember that day. Since then, on 28th of every month, i see this dream. This same dream. I tried to sleep again but the fear of the dream kept me awake. I cuddled my mum and pressed my eyes shut.

The next morning my alarm went off at 5:30 a.m, i groaned and switched it off. The next side of my bed was empty. My mum wakes up at 5am and cooks breakfast for us. At 6:00, i kissed her goodbye and headed to my police station. I dropped my mum in her bakery. Oh yeah, my mum loves cooking. I insisted her to quit the job since she had to work for 10 hours straight (and sometimes extra hours on special occasions). I assured her i could take care of her for the entire life without her doing the job due to my fat salary .Despite my protests my stubborn mother decided to work there because she said 'i've been doing this job since before you were born. I took care of you and your education because of this job, so technically this job is our life saviour, and so i'll never leave this job'.

The day passed by pretty simple. There was no major complains. The police station i served had three inspectors. This is the only police station in our entire country having three inspectors in one PS. My rank was first. An inspector named Jeffery Azzoff had second rank and an inspector named Cara Delevingne was ranked third. We all got along very well but Cara and I were exceptionally close. She was like my little sister (little, because i already had an elder sister, Gemma. And sometimes having an elder sister is equivalent to having an enemy. But trust me, i love her). Cara knew everything about me except the incident that happened on 28th of September because i didn't really wanted to recall it all in detail. No one knew about the incident in detail, not even Gem. Only my mum knew the entire thing. She(cara) tried to ask me sometimes, but respected it when i either changed the subject or dropped the topic. Lately Jeff had been busy with a case. So Cara and i were in my cabin completing some paper works.

My duty completed at 6 pm. I reached back home at 6:15pm. My mum was already at our home as her shift completed at 4pm. I quickly changed and got a shower. I couldn't help but think about my dream. The more i thought about it, the more my mood dropped. Dinner was ready at 7pm. The supper was exceptionally good. My mum always knew food could lighten up my mood, my super mom. Every month at 28th i used to have a mini panic attack, but if i got good food the chances of the attack was less. My mum turned to me and said 'Honey, i've got a good news for you. After so many years of working in the bakery i've got a promotion. The manager retired and has hired me as a new manager.' My lips curled in a smile as she continued 'And if everything goes well, he will sell the bakery to me, so legally i'll be the one and only manger there.' I smiled widely 'That's awesome mum. I'm so so happy for you. I love you my system supporter.' I said as i kissed her cheeks. After some random talks I announced i was going to bed and wished her goodnight. As i was heading to my room, i crossed Gem's room. Gem was already married to the love of her life. I stood at the door and thought to myself ' I've to admit that i missed her. I was very happy for my sister. When she was here with me, all i did was fight with her. That's true we did a lot of mischief together, but i never thought i'd miss her so much. I remembered when we were kids a tutor used to teach us both and we both hated him. So, once we sprinkled some itching powder on his chair. That was the day and till today we never saw him. Yes, our mother was absolutely disgusted and we got a very bad scolding (i got a little more as this was my plan) . With a smile on my head i laid on my bed. Every night i used to imagine my lou sitting next to me, and i told him whatever i did the entire day. When he was alive, he was my human diary but after his death he was still the only one who knew about my day entirely.
'I miss you, sweetcheeks. Goodnight. I love you always.' I said silently as i drifted to sleep.

Author's Note -
I hope you all enjoyed it. This is my first fanfic so if you want you can suggest me some ideas.
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