The day Louis was moved to a mental hospital, was the day his life turned into horror. He was diagnosed with major depressive disorder. All he could think about was his problems, his pain and his grief.
The day he moved into the mental hospital, was the day his life turned into a story. A story about light green gemstones. The day he moved into the mental hospital, was the day he met Harry.
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Prehnite • Larry Stylinson
Fanfiction"His eyes are like light green carnites, like the smell of spring." Louis looked up. "Like a prehnite gem."
