Day 82

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May 17th, 1940.

{Writing}

Dear, Harry:

Weeks and nights I try to picture us together. Picture us here, right now, holding each other tight with Fluffy between us. I say to myself that you'll someday walk through that door, and run into my arms and say how much you love me, and how much you missed me. It's only then that the realization hits me, that you you're gone.

But I know you'll be back. I just have to keep hoping, keep praying. Only time will tell when we'll be complete again, and only time will tell when our hearts wants us to love again.

Love, Louis.

Hope you liked this chapter!.xX

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