Day 92

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{May 27th}

{Writing}

Dear, Harry:

It's been so long, where are you? where have you gone? Are you alright? I ask myself this every day as time goes by-getting longer and longer. There's never a day that goes by, that I don't think of you. There's never a day that I don't miss you of every hour, of every minute, of every second of everyday.

I miss you. I miss you so much you don't even understand. I get so scared when you don't write back. I know you can't always do that, and I understand. I'm just so worried. So scared that something bad might happen, or it already did. It scares me. I just hope that as we near 100 days, you will somehow come back to me and wrap your arms around me, and never let go. I most certainly won't let go of you. Just come home. You're my home, and I need you.

Love, Louis.

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