April 1st, 1940.
{Writing}
Dear, Harry:
I went down to the bakery today to visit Barbara. She asked me how you were doing. I told her that you were fine. I still don't know how I'm supposed to tell her that you're not here. She adores you so much and is such a nice lady.
She gave us another cake. I couldn't resist eating the other one. I promise I won't eat this one until you get back. I hope you get back. Keep safe love, I miss you.
Love, Louis.
YOU ARE READING
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)
