Priory // h.s.

❝choose your last words, this is the last time 'cos you and i, we were born to die.❞

Little, Less, Nothing [harry styles]

Harry can still hear her voice, an echo that wrecks havoc in his mind. But as he wakes to the dark night again, he can't help but feel as though, maybe, she's still out there. But maybe he's right, and when his thought to be dead girlfriend shows up, his whole world is shaken.