Thantophobia (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)
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  • Reads 287
  • Votes 100
  • Parts 19
  • Time 2h 44m
Ongoing, First published Dec 14, 2018
Mature
"What would I do without you?" Harry asks smiling at me. 
"You'd probably be in jail or hiding out in some magical forest." I tease, earning a playful shove and a chuckle from him. 

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Thantophobia
(n.) the phobia of losing someone you love 

A normal life, a happy life, until something so traumatic happens she's forced to move away and forget her past. Can Harry help her move forward? Or will Thantophobia play unfair?
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As a thirty two year old fan of Harry Styles, Cassie is used to the eye rolls and groans whenever she mentions his name. What they don't know is that this man has saved her life. When she's drowning in her own mind, it's his voice that brings her back to the surface. After sending a letter that she almost immediately regrets, Cassie assumes it's ended up in the wrong hands but when she forms an unlikely friendship with a stranger, Cassie's life starts to change. Time after time she is reminded of what the people closest to her, think of her. If only there was someone who could help her realise her true self-worth. A love story of a different kind. * * * * * * * * Excerpt: "I didn't mean it! Please believe me. Please don't leave" I plead with everything in me, she can't fucking leave, not like this. Still with my hands on her shoulders while standing behind her, I feel them slump as she sighs. Slowly she starts to turn towards me, all the while looking down at the floor with her hair hanging down around her face so that I can't see it. "Please, stay" I whisper, squeezing her shoulders softly. "Please."