Dear bog,
I'm really struggling, bog you helped me through everyday. Why didn't I do that for you. Your funeral is tomorrow, I found it really hard to write my speech.
I met up with tobi and josh yesterday, the rest failed to show up. Its get really hard if we aren't talking. I'm worried something is going to happen.
Bog I haven't laughed in a month. I don't have the joke teller here. All I wear is your hoodies. I want to go in your room but everyone says it will make me more upset.
Really wish you were still here. Missing you more everyday
Behz x
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FanfictionTRIGGER WARNING Suffering in silence that what Harry did. On edge anything could push him over. The people around you didn't notice. They thought you were the happiest guy in the room.