Anne's POV

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I haven't heart from Harry in ages, but that isn't too bad. Maybe he is just busy?

At the moment a friend of Gemma is here with her mother and we bake cookies. Although I don't think that Gemma and Eduardo really want to bake, if you understand what I mean.
The doorbell and egg bell rings and I am turning the oven off before I go to open the front door.

In front of me stands Simon Cowell, with teary eyes. When he sees me he pulls me in a hug and buries his face into my neck.

"Can I come in?"

His voice clings vulnerable and I nod before letting him in and shutting the door close.

"Go on in the living room."
I follows his fragile figure and stop as he starts to cry when he sees photos of Harry. What the heck is going on?
As if Simon read my thoughts he turns around and whispers.
"He committed suicide Anne!"
Who is he? Oh my gosh, his eyes wander back to Harry's photo and I break down. My poor boy killed himself? Why?
Gemma and Robin rush into the room as I start bawling, crying and screaming. My whole body shake when Robin brings me in his arms and rocks me for and back slowly.
Meanwhile Gemma asks Simon what's going on and tells her.
She looks at me before running out crying.
I don't know what to do... he can't be dead.
Simon comes over and hands me a letter. A suicidal note from Harry.
With shake hands I open the culvert.

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