April 7th, 1940.
{Writing}
Dear, Harry:
Everyday. Every minute. Every moment of just missing you. I don't think I can go another day without you. Though, I am insanely proud of you. You keep fighting no matter what, and I am proud of you for that.
Keep fighting, my love. Keep fighting.
Love, Louis.
YOU ARE READING
99 days (L.S)
Fiksi Penggemar99 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)
