Always You - l.s.
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"We're so sorry Louis"
"She must be so proud of you"
The boys were hugging me and telling me comforting words but I wasn't listening.
I was standing there, mouth half-open in shock as to who I was seeing.
Someone who still makes my heart skip a beat.
Someone who makes my cheeks blush everytime he talks.
Harry.
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