"You're different Louis. I..it's something about you that makes me feel connected to you and I don't know. You seem like you need a friend and I would love to be that person." "I don't need anybody." "Everyone needs somebody." "Not me." "Yes, even you. If you won't let anybody in you'll stay stuck and never move on from whatever that happened. You'll be stuck here forever." "You don't know anything." "That's because you wont tell me." *Trigger warning for self-harm, suicidal thoughts and drug use* Wanna read in hebrew? https://www.facebook.com/pages/Larry-stylinson-translated-fanfics/1398050610440915 Russian: http://ficbook.net/readfic/2282811 Italian: http://www.wattpad.com/story/33349466 German: https://www.wattpad.com/story/60804581-stuck-german-translation Spanish: https://www.wattpad.com/story/64614401-stuck-larry-stylinson-spanish-version Arabic: https://www.wattpad.com/story/83804244 Czech: http://my.w.tt/UiNb/5EuvBVls1E (Please let me know if any of the links aren't working..)