*Harry's POV*
We walked through the doors knackered and at the same time mentally knackered. The news that Aunt Jennifer said kept lingering inside my head. Its just a lot to take in for just a day. I can't help but worry if there is still hope, for Gwen... For both of us? I kept remembering the days I still have her. The days I still have her in my arms. We promised each other. We promised that no one will ever leave and that whatever happens, we will still love each other no matter what. I miss her loads. But will that ever happen again?
--FLASHBACK--
“Baby I'm home!!!” I heard the front door slam close. I stirred the sauce one more time then I turned off the stove. I placed the sauce on top of the pasta. I wipe my hands off and turned around, both plates in my hand.
“Mmmm!” my beautiful girlfriend moaned as she came inside the kitchen. I smiled at the sight of her. I can't help but think, ‘I'm so lucky to have this girl in my life’.
“Oh my God! Babe, that smells delightful!” she wrapped her hands around my torso as she kissed my right cheek. Yup. I'm truly am the luckiest boy in the world.
“Come on. Let's eat it!” she exclaimed excitedly and pulled me towards our little dining room. “Woah! Be careful!” I chuckled.
We took our seats but Gwen sat beside me. I stare at her. She looks so happy. The way she smiles. The way her eyes sparkle even if I surprise her by just the simplest things. She definitely appreciates me. And she loves me because I'm her idiot yet sexy boyfriend Harry. Not because I'm Harry Styles of One Direction.
