Can you ever forgive me? {larry stylinson}
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I came back to the house we both used to live in.
It smelled wierd and i couldnt find Louis, until i walked in to the what used to be our bedroom.
And there he was, lying on the bed, taking a nap.
"Louis? We need to talk."
I walked towards him.
I shaked him and told him to wake up.
And then suddenly i saw a letter laying on his stomach.
Can it be?... No, no, no!
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