Coffee Shop Boy {h.s au}
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  • Reads 261
  • Votes 64
  • Parts 8
  • Time 46m
Ongoing, First published Sep 05, 2015
He was like passing stars, came and went quickly. But like passing stars, he held hundreds of dreams. And on the day I met him in a small coffee shop on my way to work, I had absolutely no idea that he would help me achieve my dreams, and also, I had absolutely no idea he'd leave the pain he left when he was gone. 

But it being love, his face was drawn with details inside my heart. And although his scent may fade from from the cloth and pillows he left, I would never forget it. And the minty taste of his mouth fills every bite of food I take in, however little it may be.

He might have left, but he's with me inside the book he drew and wrote in. And my coffee shop boy won't be forgotten for as long as I live. 

He's my angel, and angels keep you safe. He showed me home, and I'm forever grateful for it. 

I'll love Harry Styles with every last breath of mine, and I know Harry Styles would never forget me, wherever he is in this mad, wrong universe. 

This is the story of Harry Styles, an insecure coffee shop boy, and me, a little girl living her dream in a big city, and this is how it ended.
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