harry
i miss you bro. it pains me to even imagine the agony you felt. and the fact that you had to do it alone leaves me feeling numb.
you never deserved that. and i wish every minute that you reached out. or that i took more of an interest in you to see that you were hurting.
i showered you with compliments because i love you harry. i would never lie to you.
i would give anything to do penalties with you again. just like the old times.
i want you to know that i will always be thinking about you. and i'll never stop. until i see you again. and we can laugh together until our stomachs hurt once again.
tobi
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broken | harry lewis
أدب الهواةthe story of a boy. who felt himself slowly breaking until the end. the end that left six boys deeply saddened. the end that left six boys broken.
