Love, Harry (h.s)
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The bond i shared with her had been like a bridge out of my fortress mind, it allowed me to set
foot outside it's protective compound and explore the sun-warmed grass on the other side.
Now she had gone and the bridge had been severed. Now, no matter how many people surrounded
me, i was alone.
Love, Harry.
This book contains mature/sexual content, including explicit and suggestive language.
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Cover credit to~ @sleepisharry
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