So, at the end of this story or whatever this is called, I would like to just say that suicide is a scary thing. I have personally not dealt entirely with suicidal thoughts on my own, but I do have some kind of glimpse into what that is like through some of the people around me. It's terrifying.
And if you are struggling, my heart aches for you and I am praying for you to get the help you need. I know a stranger saying that to someone who is struggling with depression or suicidal thoughts probably doesn't mean much, but I really do mean it.
I tried to make this story as serious as possible because the underlying themes in it are very serious and I tried my best to show how hard it is to even have a glimpse of those thoughts go through your mind. I really wanted to make this story and it was not, and is not, my intention in any way to hurt someone or offend them through it.
And finally, if you are someone who is struggling with suicidal thoughts or depression, please try to get help. It's hard and it's scary, and although my issues have never been centered on depression entirely or suicidal thoughts, mental health is a serious thing and something that it very hard to struggle through. <3
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Too Young ~ Larry Stylinson
FanfictionA short story about Louis falling in love with his beard and absolutely shattering Harry's heart in the process. {WARNING: Contains very suicidal themes. Please don't read if that triggers you}
