(WARNING: SLOW UPDATES DUE TO SCHOOL.) "Aaylah! You got a package in the mail?" My mom screamed While throwing a small package to me. My heart stops when I see that all to familar logo in the top corner. Could this be? I turn red, and the room goes blurry. No, A. Focus...
"To tell the truth, just talking aloud soothes me. Maybe it's because telling these stories is like reliving those breathtaking moments. Or maybe because it reassures me that I won't ever forget them. To me, making sure these memories stay alive means Harry will, too."
*y'all DON'T READ THIS. i wrote this at thirteen. you've been warned.* "Harry, it's been rumored that if you have a daughter you would name her Darcy. Any particular reason why?" The interviewer asked. I gulped and glanced down at my feet, not wanting to talk about the girl that I had lost. "Um, yeah, actually." I...