Fan || Harry Styles

Her luscious brown locks tinted with blonde brushing past my face. I look up and start to say "thank you" but my mind rushes back to a place that I thought was long gone.

And here I am, in the hospital, thinking about the rush of emotion I got from a single touch - heartbreak, happiness, revenge, and most importantly; love.

Love. A word that meant everything to me but was stolen in a matter of minutes.