Don't Forget Me. [H.S.]

Don't Forget Me. [H.S.]

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'I will only ask one thing from you.' I said as a tear rolls down my cheek and onto my sweater. 'Ask me anything.' He says with hurt in his voice. I look up at him and stare into those green eyes, those green eyes that made me fall in love with him, those green eyes that made me want to be with him every minute of the day, and yet now those green eyes are about to leave. He's about to leave, and there's nothing I can do about it. I stare at his eyes for a few seconds before I collect the strength to say those 3 words I want him to remember. 'Don't forget me.' It's now 4 years later. Ava is now 23, while Harry is now 26. She hadn't heard from him even once in those past 4 years that he had moved out of the country, so things changed a lot after he returns 4 years later. 'Ava?' He asks with disbelief in his voice. It couldn't be her, could it? As she turned around he noticed that it indeed was her. 'Harry?' She asked with just as much disbelief in her voice. 'What are you doing here?' She asked. He smiled. 'I never did forget you.' WARNING: THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN A LOT OF CURSING, MATURE CONTENT AND A LOT OF SEXUAL CHAPTERS. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. All Rights Reserved To ivyb1995 2018. ©
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