March 30th, 1940.
{Writing}
Dear, Harry:
The garden looks so beautiful. Every time I look at it, I just picture our times together with it. The times when we would plant together and water the flowers. When we would scare away any rabbits or mouses, or any animal that suddenly appeared to disturb it.
The rose is fine now. I've been watering it since the accident with Fluffy. It's back to normal and looks healthy and well. I've been keeping an eye on Fluffy, since then. Making sure he doesn't cause another accident with it, or anywhere else in the house. He's been a good kitty so far, which I'm proud of. I can't wait for you to meet him, he's just the cutest kitty ever.
Love, Louis.
YOU ARE READING
99 days (L.S)
Fanfic99 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)
