Day 69

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May 4th, 1940.

{Writing}

Dear, Harry:

So many days. So many nights. I just feel so lonely, so cold, missing your cuddles, your touch, your feel. I wish we could be together just this once, and never let each other go. I wish we hadn't let each other go.
We just turned like shades of red and turned away, letting the shade slip away from it's color of red, and just like that-it was grey.

We may not have had said goodbye, we may have not said I love you, but no matter what, no matter what we're, we will always have so much love for each other. No matter what.

I'm always here to bring you back into my arms whenever you're ready. I'm always here. Even if you aren't, I'm always here to bring you back home.

Love, Louis.


Guys, did you see the Kill My Mind music video!?😆 I loved it so much! a lot of people have questions on that last scene, and even conspiracy theories. It's good to see how curious they're are being. I did have a lot of questions for it as well too.

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