Rewinding Time || Niall Horan [On Hold]

Rewinding Time || Niall Horan [On Hold]

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He was a giant bundle of sunshine, and will forever be missed. I often think, what if we had met sooner? Had more time together? Time. I didn't have a lot with him sadly. I will be honest with you, I have found myself thinking how I wished I could go back in time and change a few things. Replay the things we did, but I know that can never happen. No matter how hard I try, I can't rewind time. "I dedicate this song to someone who had an amazing impact on my life!", I yelled out, grinning widely.The audience was used to hearing those words; almost all of my songs were dedicated to him, and I was fine with that. They screamed even louder as I began to play the first few notes to my song. "This one's for you, Niall.", I whispered just before I began to belt out the lyrics that I knew by heart.
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