This is a small collection of one-shot letters between Louis and his band mates after his successful suicide attempt. This story shows the pain and hardship of losing a band mate, a friend and a loved one.

Harry has feelings for Louis, but he can't tell him for the sake of their friendship. One morning, Louis unexpectedly wants to have a winter day with his best mate. What happens when everything changes during their snow day? What happens when Harry decides to let Louis know his feelings for him? Will everything change for the worst? Or the best? Note: This is my first larry stylinson story plus my first story on wattpad so go easy on me. And don't worry about the grammer and stuff cause I've had experience in writing