H A R R Y
She told me to give her some space so I did. I don't know why the f.uck I said I don't know if I could give it to her. I'm atleast going to try. She's right, she is worth it. She deserves so much more than she's been given. I write down these type of things in my journal, just to get it out some way. I decide to go for a special gift and reach to grab my jacket, but I left it at her club.
"D.amn it." I mumble and grab my keys.
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There she sits on the piano bench. Just like I remembered her from her youth. But she's all grown up now, it's different. She plays soft keys that send music to my ears.
"It's rude to stare." Her playing ceases. I stay silent,
"Why are you here Harry?" She sighs.
"I had to get my jacket." I reply grabbing the trench coat.
"Is that it?" She asks.
"No."
"What else then?" She yawns and stretches her arms out. I walk up the stage with the object behind my back.
"It's a start." I say quietly. I bring the bouquet of roses to her sight of vision,
"White roses." She breathes and smiles small.
"I want to, and I'm going to." She tilts her head in confusion.
"I'm going to treat you like a princess, and give you the world." I promise.
"What?" She shakes her head in disbelief as she looks at the beautiful roses.
"You have me, I swear."
"It might end up with me in tears." She said.
"I'll be the one to dry them." I grasp her hand.
"After all these years, why do you still love me?"
"I never stopped." I reply honestly. She looks at me skeptically before sighing.
"I'm taking you out tomorrow."
"Where to?"
"That's a secret."
"I don't like secrets."
"Well you'll like this one."
(Sorry it's so short :( ill update tonight again or tomorrow x)
