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. Read at own risk. R-rated Cover credit to~ @sleepisharry