Dead Sea // Harry Styles

Dead Sea // Harry Styles

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He made me feel different, alive. He was the breath in my lungs when mine were cracked. He saved me.
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"I loved her first, Harry." I snapped, my fists clenching so hard that my knuckles had started turning white. "You had your chance, lad. And you fucked up. Sorry. She chose me." Harry spoke, and walked away, leaving me there alone. One thing I knew - I was going to make her mine again. One way or another.

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