I Wish (Camarry)
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  • LECTURI 75,544
  • Voturi 1,507
  • Capitole 31
  • Timp 3h 34m
Complet, Prima publicare mar 26, 2013
*Hey guys! I am currently in the works of proofreading this story.

If you have just recently discovered this story, I would just like to point out that I wrote this way back in 2013 during the Better Together EP/Midnight Memories Era so most of the events that happen in here are based on that era. Sort of like fetus 5H/1D. Just a heads up :-)* 

Harry once had Camila in his arms but now he lost her. He wishes to have her back but she has moved on with another guy, so he thinks. Will Harry fight for her and win her back? Or will he let her go completely?
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