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Open your eyes [h.s fanfic]
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Last published Tue, Mar 9, 2021
"Harry? " I whispered, breaking the silence after a couple minutes
"Hmm?" He hummed.my head was laying on his chest while he had one hand running through my hair and he wiped a few tears from my face with the other.
"Do you think someone will ever love me enough to stay?"
"I think you need to open your eyes a little bit more and you will see it's right there"he whispered, now caressing my cheek.
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