May 7th, 1940.
{Writing}
Dear, Harry:
I am relived, and I thank God that you're alright. It was a shock to me when I read your letter, but it made me so happy because I know that you're still here. Though, you did scare me. A lot. Please don't ever make me wait this long again, I got so worried about you and was scared something had happened.
What really scared me and worried me even more, was what you wrote. What do you mean by that? the things you said? you're not saying goodbye, are you? you don't mean that, right? I don't want to lose you, Harry. I really don't. Please don't scare me like this, Haz. I love you so much and the last thing I don't want to happen, is losing you. You're my bestfriend, my soulmate, my savoir. We were supposed to get married, adopt kids, grow old together, die together. We were supposed to do it all.
And we will. Just please don't ever give up. I will understand if it's too late. Though I will be shattered, I will always look up at the starts and let the memories run over. Because I will never forget you, my love. Our love is infinity.
Love, Louis.
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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)
