"Just go Harry." I sigh. "Harry didn't mean to make you sad, Harry I-is sorry." He says to me in third person like he always does, but this may be the last time. ~~~ When an autistic man falls in love with an artistic woman.

In a setting where the past meets the future, technology and way of living has completely destroyed the world, forcing everyone to turn back to old ways to try and preserve the Earth. Women are dressed elegantly again, and the usual hustle and bustle of cars throughout the streets has been replaced with the charm of horse-drawn carriages. Everything appears to be perfect, except for one thing... The Styles Gang. For as long as she could remember, Melody had been warned about the infamous Styles Gang and their deadly reputation. Whispers of officers meeting their end at the hands of these ruthless criminals, along with tales of kidnappings and daring bank robberies, send shockwaves of fear throughout the land. Instead of fearing the stories she had heard, Melody felt captivated by the enigmatic young men, secretly chronicling her thoughts and experiences in a diary that she hid from all. Her strong willed, fearless and adventurous spirit had always left her unafraid of the gang's notorious reputation. However, this fearless and adventurous personality may just cause her to come face to face with one of the most dangerous and sought-after men alive. Harry Styles.

"Harry, for the third time.. Soaps are not food!. You'll die when you eat it." Snatching the soap from his hand. Really frustrated. "But it taste so good Selena." He looks at me with a sad face. God. I wanna cry. He's too perfect to be a human. Reaching some fruits from the counter table. I handed a banana on his hand. "That's a banana. You can eat that. Just please. Not the soap." He then smiles. "Thank you." I nod. And smiled back. While heading back to my work. I glance at him just to see him eating the banana without peeling it. Oh Harry.. "Harry." I walk over to him stealing the banana. "Did i do something wrong?" "This." pointing at the banana. "You have to peel it first." peeling the banana for him. I handed it again. "So.. That's why it tastes weird." He scrunch up his nose. Looking at the peeled banana. He took a bite. Chewing it slowly. Then smiles at me. "I like it." Bite after bite. Till there's no banana left. I chuckled. Shooking my head. My Angel.

"If only you could see yourself through my eyes, you'll understand why I couldn't just let you go." Sequel of RESTRAINT MATURE CONTENTS. 18+