Dear Harry,
Everyday is the same old thing. I manage to get out of bed. I talk to your mum on the phone to comfort her. I call the boys to see what they're up to. I call your phone at least 100 times. I don't eat. I sit on the couch in one of your old t-shirts and wait.
YOU ARE READING
dear harry [h.s]
Fanfictionin which a lonely girl writes letters to her runaway love in hopes of his return. Dear Harry © louminosity 2014-2015 --- Completed. xx