Harry's problem is to survive. Louis' problem is Harry. From chapter 24: - Harry, please, are you still there? - Harry hears once he puts his phone against his ear again. Nick is unsettled and scared now. - London, yes. - the fresh air helps a little with his confusion and dizziness, making him think clearer. - I am... I am at, fuck... - a sharp pain in his abdomen surprises him when he starts walking faster. - Harry, please. Tell me about the Station! Come on, love, focus for me, I need the name. Harry tries to breathe slowly and to calm down, finding a bench near the exit. - V-Victoria. - he moans painfully. - Thank God! I'm on my way. Please, find somewhere to sit, yeah? I'll find you, I promise you. - Nick hangs up, leaving Harry on his own once again. In his trembling fingers, a piece of paper to which he clings like his life depended on it: Louis' message. ⚠️warning⚠️ This story may contain very delicate themes, some autobiographical contents and smut (later on) Read at your own risk, and be ready to cry and suffer with me and with them. ⚠️mental health themes (check the warnings at the beginning of every chapter) ⚠️abuse ⚠️violence ⚠️mention of rape ⚠️ bulling ⚠️homophobia I chose to write this story because maybe I'll be able to sensibilize at least one person about these themes. I'm not a teacher or a coach life, my one and only message is BE KIND. Everyone has a story. Whoever you are, love you ♥️
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