Cinephile || Larry Stylinson Short Story

Liam knew going into the house was going to bring back memories. And, of course, it did. It reminded him of the times the boys and him would sit on the floor in a circle, giggling like school girls over silly things. He was able to remember when Niall fell down the stairs when he was drunk and high. On the carpet, where Niall had fell, was the blood that gushed from the gash across his forehead. Liam was reminded of Louis and Harry, and how in love they truly were.

On old, cracking legs, Liam was able to explore the house, packing things that neither Louis, nor Harry would need anymore. Both were gone; but in completely different ways. While looking for new things, Liam came across a box labeled 'My Loves' in Harry's scratchy handwriting. Inside were over 60 tapes, all having the same title. 'The Love of My Life'.

Those tapes were the memories Liam didn't want to be reminded of.

(Based on Cinephile by Cinephile)

cover/edit made by me
picture by Welmoed Terpstra