April 16th, 1940.
{Writing}
Dear, Harry:
You're probably wondering how Fluffy has been doing. He's doing alright. He hasn't broken anything else so that's great. For now at least. Eli came by. He's been coming here a lot. I'm sort of worried for him, he never stays home like he used to.
Not that I don't like his company, but I just feel like he's been here a lot and never really goes home. I tried asking him about it, but he never really answered. He just shrugged and ignored my questions. I do hope he is alright. I'm worried for him.
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)
