Take An Angel By The Wings
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**Trigger warning for death, car accident, grief of a loved one, open wounds and blood.**
(Credit to the creator of the manip, I could not find them but I will give credit or take it down should I find them)
Memories live on because the people who create them cannot.
Louis and Harry are in love, but sometimes love is just not enough, no matter the strength of it.
This is a completely fictional piece of work. I don't wish this on anyone, involved or not, and I have no bad intentions with this story. My only intention with this was to experiment with my creative writing, as I have never done anything like this before, and I wanted to try it out. I then decided to share it.
This story is also shared on my archive of our own (ao3) account 'cyandiamond' and has a third chapter explaining my process behind writing this story as a way to lighten the mood and assure you that it is fictional should you want that. I felt it too personal to share here but it's there if you would like it.
I do not give permission for this work to be shared without my consent.
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