I sank to the floor, staring at the letter. I can't believe I would do such a thing. What was wrong with me? I missed (y/n)'s birthday yesterday, because I was too busy with some slut. She knew I cheated on her, but she continued to stay with me. And after that many times, she finally broke. I started to cry even more now. I missed her. I miss her smell, the way she would hug me, the way she burrows her neck into my shoulder, the way her hand fts perfectly in mine. I promised I was going to love her forever. I even gave her a ring that said Harry S and (y/f/n) (y/l/n/i) engraved on it. She left that ring right next to the note. I picked up the ring, and twirled it around my finger. I stood up shakily, still sobbing. I went over to our desk, where there were a bunch of pictures of us. Me and her, holding hands, laughing, kissing. I couldn't take it. I screamed out in frustration and broke down.
Sorry it's short...
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I Still Love You...
Fanfiction(Y/n) and Harry have been together before he was famous. You thought nothing could break you apart. How wrong you were. You and Harry will try to find your love for each other again. Will you ever find it?
