It Was Too Late...

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You haven't seen your boyfriend, Niall Horan, since the last time you two kissed. He's been living in London and you've been going to school in America. You haven't heard from him in weeks so you decide to give him a surprise visit in London. Once you get there, you realize you don't know exactly where he lives. So you ask around to see if anybody else knows. You begin knocking at people's homes and they lead you closer to where Niall's house is. Once you found his house, you run up to the large gate. Next to the gate, it read "Horan Household." You smile and slowly make your way up to his porch. You take a deep breath before entering his house. Just as the door swings open, you see people dressed in all black, crowding around a picture.

You push your way through the crowd until you come to a complete stop when you see a blown up picture of Niall with the words "RIP" written neatly underneath it. You've just entered your boyfriend, Niall Horan's, memorial. You lose yourself and break down into tears until you feel a hand resting on your shoulder. You look up to see a dear friend who nods her head to let you know it's time. You look around and not a single soul is in sight. What happened to the crowd of people? How long have you been crying for?

The next day, you stand in front of Niall's coffin as people around you are constantly sniffling. Soon, they carefully slide his closed coffin in the ground and bury him. You fall on the dirt exactly where Niall was buried and let yourself lose it.

Weeks later, you're back in American and off to school. You silently sit on the bus alone and can't help but to miss Niall. When the bus stops, you get off and thank the bus driver. You're finally at school but you see nobody in sight. It's cold and dark outside. You scan the area until you come across a familiar face. You quickly turn back around and see Niall smiling. You rub your eyes just to make sure it's not an illusion. He's still standing there. You notice he's holding a picture in his hand as you two are slowly making your way towards one another. He drops the picture and it lands near the bench, where you guys are standing and looking at each other. You go in for a long, warm hug.

You open your eyes and you're back to where the bus had dropped you off. You look back to where Niall was standing but he wasn't there anymore. Instead, you see a picture lying face down next to the leg of the bench. You go and pick up the picture. It's an old picture of you and Niall from when you two first met.

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