"From the pain of the sea the waves are born, from the pain of the soul are born ... the poems." Anonymous author
16 april 2017
4:56 pm Gemma : Harold, your friend, is clinically healthy. He shows no signs of mental illness, but what he has is not exactly right.
16 april 2017
1:33 am Louis : You're probably asleep, you're probably not sleeping... But, I've suddenly got some inspiration and I was thinking of sharing it with you.
1:34 am Harry : What the hell? What's wrong with you? It's half past one in the morning and you give me messages like this? Some of us still have school, you know? It's not normal what you do, man.
Seen at 1:34 am.
1:36 am Harry : Ugh, I was probably a little rude, but I'm not used to this, okay? Now I feel bad and I don't know why, but I'm really sorry. Good night, stranger.
Seen at 2:20 am.
4:30 am Louis : Life passes by me shamelessly and leaves me speechless. I would like to say so much and yet I say nothing. I'm afraid to fall asleep, I'm afraid to get up, I'm afraid to do everything a normal person would do.
4:42 am Louis : Your sistes is sexy, by the way.
7:05 am Harry : Excuse me?
YOU ARE READING
Excuse me// Larry Stylinson.
FanfikceAn unknown person's messages. The confessions, proposals, his disgust or whatever, intrigued the green-eyed boy. He, the unknown, looks parallel to anything, inclusive, with the Harry's world. "12:23 am. And what does all this mean? 12:25 am. This...
