dear harry [h.s]

day 2

Dear Harry,

I keep rereading your journal entries, and I ask myself, when will he return? I need him more than ever now that he is not beside me. I wish I knew how long you plan to stay away. I wish you would have told me. We could have worked things out, you know. We could have been fine.

The house isn't the same without you. It's so damn quiet and dark. I lay in bed all day, worried sick about you. I try calling your phone, but each time there's no answer. I just want to know if you're safe wherever you may be.

My behaviour became more drastic. I wrapped myself in his blankets just to get the feeling of him near me. But it wasn't the same. Those were just pieces of cloth, and I needed the real thing.