Day 73

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May 8th, 1940.

{Writing}

Dear, Harry:

The flowers are starting to bloom. They look so beautiful now, and smell amazing. I wish you were here to see them. I should maybe send you a photo. Eli seems to be doing great at the moment, he's been staying home for a while. Fluffy hasn't caused any trouble in a while, which is good.

I hope you're going well. Eating, sleeping, drinking lots of water. I don't know how long you'll be gone, but it's been long now, and I am going to wait. I will wait for you.

Love, Louis.


Anyone like Niall's new song? It's a bop🤗❤

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