harry was convinced that the boy was a figment of his imagination. he hadn't shown up after that one night. harry hated himself for creating someone up. he felt like he was going insane. so he focused on a different pain. that being bloodied wrists and scars that would forever remind him of how he was a screw up.
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p h o s p h e n e s || l.s.
Fanfictionin a world where harry has unhealthy nightmares and louis is the surprising solution. tw for suicidal tendencies, eating disorders, depression, anxiety, and abuse
