Love Letters - h.e.s.
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"How am I supposed to write about you when you never smoked cigarettes and you never called me a work of art or compared my eyes to the night sky?" -unknown
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"it's been a week without her, and a week without her is an eternity in hell" --led by a phone, a diary, and recordings, harry has to know. he needs to find a way to understand.
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